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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3396 | 2019-03-28 10:55:19 | 70.75 | 99% |
2879 | 2019-02-07 06:15:15 | 61.06 | 98% |