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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11304 | 2020-11-02 12:15:28 | 102.96 | 98% |
2037 | 2020-06-04 15:03:32 | 95.15 | 96% |