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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705 | 2020-09-04 00:18:17 | 73.52 | 96% |
535 | 2020-08-14 12:16:35 | 73.60 | 95% |