I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 698 | 2020-08-14 16:18:40 | 74.08 | 98% |
| 551 | 2020-08-08 19:51:15 | 61.87 | 95% |