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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17308 | 2019-04-21 10:15:59 | 155.47 | 99% |
15332 | 2018-06-02 10:19:18 | 132.82 | 98% |