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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1766 | 2018-06-07 12:26:28 | 61.42 | 94% |
815 | 2018-05-13 04:31:45 | 50.41 | 95% |