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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 563 | 2018-09-28 23:27:32 | 88.51 | 96% |
| 400 | 2018-09-07 15:26:14 | 104.95 | 98% |