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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
8016 2018-01-15 02:02:56 86.27 97%
1734 2017-11-27 01:44:02 84.91 97%