At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4103 | 2020-04-20 16:20:35 | 127.54 | 98% |
3539 | 2020-02-29 20:56:30 | 126.17 | 98% |