I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath, scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1960 | 2023-09-01 22:14:07 | 114.08 | 98.5% |