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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1586 | 2020-09-05 18:50:07 | 77.76 | 97% |
| 1573 | 2020-09-04 21:47:24 | 92.43 | 98% |