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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5679 | 2025-04-24 12:17:35 | 102.88 | 97% |
5123 | 2025-03-29 17:56:52 | 89.10 | 96% |
4362 | 2025-02-28 18:08:52 | 87.87 | 94% |