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 |
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1701 | 2017-12-25 23:39:40 | 77.46 | 95% |
933 | 2017-08-23 22:45:57 | 74.51 | 97% |