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 |
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1967 | 2020-04-20 20:08:37 | 104.31 | 98% |
1056 | 2020-04-02 01:13:25 | 100.14 | 99% |
534 | 2020-03-25 15:57:05 | 90.99 | 99% |