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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2620 | 2020-05-02 13:06:51 | 71.09 | 98% |
1871 | 2020-04-13 19:20:24 | 60.12 | 97% |