The withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275136 | 2018-11-24 17:27:49 | 183.10 | 99% |
| 247914 | 2018-08-30 21:44:55 | 142.49 | 98% |
| 245572 | 2018-08-27 21:29:42 | 165.09 | 99% |
| 242049 | 2018-08-23 04:47:54 | 155.76 | 97% |
| 238938 | 2018-05-20 22:07:09 | 169.52 | 99% |
| 223963 | 2018-01-21 03:15:16 | 111.63 | 98% |
| 223938 | 2018-01-21 02:49:02 | 106.08 | 98% |
| 222472 | 2018-01-17 01:47:58 | 126.59 | 97% |
| 220911 | 2018-01-13 04:21:37 | 152.04 | 99% |
| 213905 | 2017-12-10 00:10:20 | 148.27 | 98% |
| 213410 | 2017-12-09 03:09:17 | 149.70 | 99% |
| 213345 | 2017-12-09 00:28:29 | 143.72 | 98% |
| 203254 | 2017-11-15 05:06:15 | 125.17 | 96% |
| 202073 | 2017-11-09 19:26:33 | 116.41 | 96% |
| 201969 | 2017-11-08 22:45:49 | 156.22 | 98% |
| 200156 | 2017-10-31 00:56:05 | 126.74 | 96% |
| 193346 | 2017-10-03 22:41:06 | 153.34 | 98% |
| 193296 | 2017-10-03 22:11:09 | 141.41 | 97% |
| 186674 | 2017-09-08 21:27:55 | 166.19 | 99% |