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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1922 | 2025-07-10 16:47:53 | 106.66 | 98% |
1764 | 2025-07-07 21:37:40 | 111.04 | 100% |
912 | 2025-06-22 00:15:13 | 107.45 | 99% |