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 |
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2044 | 2018-06-16 17:43:42 | 164.23 | 100% |
1277 | 2018-05-13 22:07:05 | 159.23 | 100% |