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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13343 | 2020-11-04 00:44:57 | 78.01 | 99% |
| 7595 | 2019-06-03 22:38:03 | 85.24 | 100% |