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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618 | 2020-08-24 03:32:16 | 76.62 | 96% |
423 | 2020-08-18 00:34:20 | 65.02 | 94% |