Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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17713 | 2020-04-09 02:58:55 | 80.96 | 99% |
16860 | 2018-02-07 06:12:37 | 76.34 | 98% |