Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 822 | 2020-07-17 02:50:39 | 115.36 | 98% |
| 619 | 2020-03-17 01:27:58 | 109.23 | 96% |