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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1945 | 2025-07-10 17:05:29 | 94.56 | 97% |
1173 | 2025-06-23 17:50:34 | 93.53 | 97% |