My love is as a fever, longing still for that which longer nurseth the disease, feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, the uncertain sickly appetite to please.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64284 | 2020-11-29 03:09:14 | 71.73 | 97% |
| 64128 | 2020-11-22 15:58:39 | 77.78 | 98% |
| 56195 | 2019-05-21 12:35:50 | 59.00 | 93% |