At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2044 | 2020-05-12 22:59:23 | 142.17 | 97% |
1459 | 2020-03-22 23:32:12 | 152.56 | 98% |
1019 | 2019-08-24 06:08:14 | 180.31 | 99% |