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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3049 | 2020-12-20 02:32:37 | 78.75 | 99% |
984 | 2020-03-29 10:11:02 | 67.54 | 96% |