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Her eyes, like windows, trickle in rain upon the pain getting deeper, though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall. Lost in her hall, she can't hear me, though I know she likes to be near me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
49877 2020-03-15 02:22:31 151.81 99%
41238 2019-07-18 06:04:48 132.73 98%
39547 2019-07-14 06:22:38 117.08 96%
39423 2019-07-14 04:05:52 126.00 97%
35646 2019-05-11 14:55:14 138.58 98%
34412 2019-05-06 17:47:55 138.50 97%
33442 2019-04-04 12:06:40 164.44 100%
30494 2018-10-01 13:09:09 133.05 98%
27355 2018-05-23 03:20:45 132.87 98%
24387 2018-02-23 23:30:10 110.67 97%
24288 2018-02-23 13:44:46 111.33 97%