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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1939 | 2020-03-18 19:42:54 | 106.37 | 99% |