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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697 | 2020-04-28 12:23:07 | 54.78 | 94% |
538 | 2020-04-21 19:27:41 | 62.44 | 95% |