Brigitte with her eyes so bright looks toward heaven at midnight on the longest night of year. That's the one she holds most dear. Starry friends, she's often heard to say; how I wish that I could make you stay. She knows 'though they can't remain, time will bring them 'round again.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2 | 2020-11-18 20:59:30 | 80.58 | 98% |