Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47286 | 2018-02-11 03:16:03 | 145.16 | 98% |
| 47054 | 2018-02-10 22:29:50 | 150.41 | 99% |
| 45484 | 2018-02-01 12:26:20 | 141.85 | 98% |
| 43102 | 2018-01-14 18:31:58 | 172.89 | 100% |
| 42960 | 2018-01-13 09:45:35 | 149.80 | 98% |
| 41421 | 2018-01-05 09:58:47 | 156.24 | 98% |
| 38540 | 2017-12-13 08:39:04 | 152.86 | 99% |