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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 582 | 2020-07-20 00:24:10 | 59.16 | 98% |
| 179 | 2020-06-06 14:02:39 | 57.53 | 98% |