I spoke to you in cautious tones, you answered me with no pretense. And still, I feel I said too much, my silence is my self-defense. And every time I've held a rose, it seems I only felt the thorns. And so it goes, and so it goes, and so will you soon I suppose. But if my silence made you leave, then that would be my worst mistake, so I will share this room with you, and you can have this heart to break.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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66012 | 2020-04-05 03:14:53 | 165.80 | 99% |
65977 | 2020-04-03 01:21:28 | 183.66 | 100% |