"For you, a thousand times over," I heard myself say. Then I turned and ran. It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird's flight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1876 | 2020-02-14 08:33:37 | 74.11 | 95% |
| 1351 | 2020-02-02 14:10:40 | 83.24 | 97% |