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 |
---|---|---|---|
1992 | 2019-11-28 06:04:23 | 74.20 | 99% |
1757 | 2019-05-05 07:11:01 | 60.35 | 97% |