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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700 | 2019-08-20 03:36:57 | 46.38 | 99% |
56 | 2019-08-18 05:25:59 | 42.35 | 99% |