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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11909 | 2020-04-21 17:23:46 | 100.66 | 98% |
| 11292 | 2020-04-16 14:29:58 | 107.30 | 99% |