Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1615 | 2020-01-31 16:30:17 | 69.57 | 98% |
829 | 2018-07-13 22:02:18 | 80.97 | 98% |
537 | 2018-02-07 07:03:08 | 82.32 | 98% |