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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 81116 | 2019-08-29 10:12:00 | 80.58 | 96% |
| 68155 | 2019-01-11 01:38:18 | 87.08 | 96% |
| 66390 | 2018-12-08 18:55:35 | 74.61 | 96% |
| 62272 | 2018-09-07 14:44:49 | 76.04 | 96% |
| 55779 | 2018-04-28 23:36:17 | 87.31 | 98% |
| 51037 | 2018-02-01 09:12:18 | 84.49 | 98% |