"For you, a thousand times over," I heard myself say. Then I turned and ran. It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird's flight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17825 | 2019-01-17 05:34:46 | 117.36 | 100% |
| 17004 | 2018-12-30 12:42:58 | 88.08 | 98% |