My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all. And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3709 | 2018-06-08 21:04:44 | 64.08 | 95% |