I know what it's like to lose. To feel so desperately that you're right, yet to fail nonetheless. It's frightening. Turns the legs to jelly. I ask you, to what end? Dread it. Run from it. Destiny arrives all the same. And now, it's here. Or should I say, I am.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1922 | 2019-05-13 19:00:03 | 89.36 | 97% |