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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3299 | 2019-08-08 15:41:30 | 121.09 | 97% |
1012 | 2018-02-03 11:16:44 | 114.71 | 97% |