Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17686 | 2020-12-04 20:53:31 | 85.89 | 98% |
| 17436 | 2020-11-23 15:01:48 | 92.31 | 97% |
| 13730 | 2019-08-31 09:25:35 | 85.38 | 99% |
| 12779 | 2019-06-25 08:55:37 | 67.37 | 96% |
| 8354 | 2019-02-15 02:00:52 | 68.40 | 97% |
| 8115 | 2019-02-09 06:06:21 | 78.07 | 97% |
| 4131 | 2018-09-26 09:10:17 | 73.60 | 98% |
| 1101 | 2018-08-17 09:06:07 | 64.85 | 97% |