At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1708 | 2020-12-21 20:50:19 | 106.03 | 99% |
1540 | 2020-11-28 00:27:42 | 82.08 | 98% |