My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all. And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2017-11-09 20:14:44 | 38.21 | 97% |
| 134 | 2017-11-05 17:50:55 | 38.29 | 98% |