I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 676 | 2017-10-31 22:02:37 | 79.04 | 99% |
| 54 | 2017-10-11 17:56:13 | 68.80 | 99% |