"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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 750 | 2019-07-18 13:32:46 | 55.01 | 94% |
| 563 | 2019-06-26 09:22:27 | 57.86 | 95% |