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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 962 | 2018-05-12 14:45:26 | 126.58 | 99% |
| 959 | 2018-05-12 14:42:31 | 123.69 | 98% |
| 586 | 2018-05-05 15:47:45 | 123.68 | 99% |