"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17865 | 2019-04-12 16:45:01 | 101.78 | 98% |
| 17407 | 2019-01-19 16:00:48 | 95.93 | 98% |