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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1739 | 2020-11-21 17:31:26 | 74.53 | 99% |
1046 | 2020-10-10 07:18:21 | 65.99 | 98% |