I was standing by the window on one cold and cloudy day, and I saw the hearse come rolling for to carry my mother away. Can the circle be unbroken, bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye? There's a better home a-waiting in the sky, Lord, in the sky.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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408 | 2020-05-08 08:19:44 | 85.41 | 99% |