I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1264 | 2017-12-05 21:08:37 | 53.02 | 95% |
| 556 | 2017-10-15 23:18:11 | 58.78 | 99% |