The withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24885 | 2022-09-02 04:33:55 | 115.79 | 100% |
| 20196 | 2022-03-21 10:45:29 | 126.36 | 100% |
| 19846 | 2022-03-05 17:17:50 | 125.72 | 99% |
| 19423 | 2022-02-24 19:25:18 | 118.41 | 100% |
| 17379 | 2021-12-08 20:22:42 | 107.42 | 99% |
| 14617 | 2021-10-17 17:18:10 | 114.08 | 99% |
| 13270 | 2021-09-26 14:19:17 | 111.00 | 98% |
| 13015 | 2021-09-19 08:36:34 | 106.26 | 98% |
| 11241 | 2021-08-12 11:40:52 | 116.16 | 100% |
| 9372 | 2021-07-16 01:55:56 | 115.70 | 100% |
| 8006 | 2021-06-28 05:42:38 | 108.86 | 98% |
| 7689 | 2021-06-22 08:26:30 | 106.82 | 98% |
| 6577 | 2021-06-05 02:48:26 | 107.98 | 99% |
| 4990 | 2021-05-11 09:50:28 | 103.25 | 97% |
| 4786 | 2021-05-08 03:12:15 | 104.35 | 99% |