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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7109 | 2025-04-04 02:49:15 | 152.59 | 98.4% |
309 | 2020-08-03 18:25:12 | 117.45 | 99% |