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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1967 | 2024-01-08 11:44:53 | 85.51 | 96.9% |