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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4399 | 2020-06-29 18:01:43 | 100.71 | 96% |
| 3259 | 2020-06-12 20:36:41 | 122.44 | 99% |