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 |
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12376 | 2020-08-29 05:55:39 | 70.95 | 95% |
11592 | 2020-07-20 23:59:41 | 102.27 | 98% |