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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446 | 2020-05-05 05:36:41 | 47.75 | 97% |
171 | 2019-09-09 11:59:11 | 59.54 | 98% |