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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5032 | 2020-11-26 13:20:34 | 83.85 | 97% |
727 | 2020-04-24 00:07:25 | 68.82 | 96% |