The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein, Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce, and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jellybean, boom. You symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2018-10-04 09:46:39 | 45.92 | 97% |