Maybe every human soul deals with loss and grief in its own way. Some curse the darkness. Some play hide and seek. That night Paul and Winnie and I found something we almost lost. We found our spirit. The spirit of children. The bond of memory. And the next day they tore down Harper's Woods.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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909 | 2017-12-06 15:44:19 | 118.41 | 100% |