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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 651 | 2020-06-12 19:25:10 | 104.27 | 96% |
| 599 | 2020-06-11 02:58:55 | 111.86 | 98% |