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 |
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1933 | 2024-02-11 00:00:55 | 97.29 | 98.1% |
1501 | 2024-02-03 15:01:41 | 97.53 | 98.6% |
1467 | 2024-02-02 22:43:30 | 97.61 | 97.3% |