My love is as a fever, longing still for that which longer nurseth the disease, feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, the uncertain sickly appetite to please.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4178 | 2020-11-18 17:04:14 | 73.12 | 97% |
| 1273 | 2020-08-27 19:51:39 | 60.99 | 98% |
| 1272 | 2020-08-27 19:50:58 | 55.95 | 96% |
| 1039 | 2020-08-25 01:17:12 | 60.69 | 98% |