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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525 | 2018-07-18 17:17:35 | 30.02 | 93% |
168 | 2018-07-04 22:57:18 | 32.55 | 95% |