"For you, a thousand times over," I heard myself say. Then I turned and ran. It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird's flight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 617 | 2019-02-16 16:51:10 | 45.30 | 93% |
| 369 | 2019-01-19 09:53:28 | 34.95 | 91% |