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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 720 | 2020-12-28 09:21:37 | 52.77 | 93% |
| 445 | 2020-12-25 16:31:31 | 48.27 | 92% |