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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 505 | 2020-07-08 16:19:38 | 62.04 | 96% |