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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1407 | 2019-05-04 21:09:38 | 95.07 | 97% |
| 1103 | 2019-05-04 03:22:05 | 88.60 | 97% |