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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1577 | 2020-03-03 16:44:44 | 86.61 | 97% |
| 608 | 2018-04-05 22:36:03 | 77.41 | 96% |