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At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
9201 2020-05-05 20:56:10 145.23 97%
8445 2018-11-13 15:39:44 141.87 98%
8077 2018-08-24 17:17:36 135.35 98%
7206 2018-02-24 18:56:39 142.80 98%
6386 2017-12-20 12:45:52 137.47 98%
6153 2017-11-26 17:11:14 134.31 97%