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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1972 | 2019-01-06 04:10:08 | 72.03 | 97% |
1113 | 2018-11-10 02:51:12 | 64.97 | 96% |