Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1675 | 2017-12-29 02:55:56 | 156.41 | 99% |
938 | 2017-12-21 05:59:07 | 129.21 | 96% |