The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein, Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce, and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jellybean, boom. You symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4964 | 2018-07-10 12:56:27 | 81.55 | 96% |
| 4946 | 2018-07-10 12:25:30 | 106.52 | 100% |