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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
13522 2018-05-23 01:58:51 103.62 98%
11681 2018-03-13 01:00:13 94.51 98%
4730 2017-12-22 04:28:11 88.71 98%