Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24931 | 2019-08-24 16:25:49 | 75.38 | 100% |
| 16617 | 2018-10-10 08:55:32 | 68.45 | 99% |
| 13630 | 2018-08-11 17:20:07 | 76.36 | 100% |
| 12710 | 2018-07-29 01:07:02 | 62.44 | 100% |
| 10232 | 2018-05-29 13:20:52 | 73.37 | 100% |
| 6822 | 2018-03-04 10:13:02 | 66.63 | 99% |
| 5329 | 2018-01-18 00:54:40 | 63.71 | 100% |