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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43844 | 2020-08-26 12:10:50 | 102.46 | 97% |
| 39612 | 2020-05-05 03:50:06 | 112.26 | 98% |
| 37375 | 2020-04-19 17:23:38 | 106.97 | 98% |
| 34671 | 2020-03-31 12:11:18 | 93.82 | 96% |
| 33571 | 2020-03-22 10:08:31 | 99.74 | 96% |
| 30968 | 2020-03-06 14:32:06 | 78.50 | 95% |
| 30164 | 2020-03-04 11:58:57 | 77.28 | 97% |
| 26314 | 2020-01-31 05:49:30 | 105.37 | 97% |
| 22494 | 2019-09-19 06:29:40 | 95.88 | 96% |