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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 108079 | 2019-09-07 00:23:30 | 131.25 | 97% |
| 106306 | 2019-08-16 18:08:26 | 173.90 | 99% |
| 101200 | 2019-04-05 17:40:09 | 151.60 | 98% |