My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all. And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3960 | 2018-08-06 21:13:32 | 177.80 | 99% |
| 3418 | 2018-07-28 15:20:28 | 147.05 | 99% |
| 1812 | 2018-06-04 22:50:27 | 136.56 | 99% |