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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580 | 2019-07-01 06:42:55 | 38.03 | 95% |
201 | 2019-06-27 10:45:46 | 28.20 | 95% |