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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 711 | 2019-12-28 17:09:55 | 124.44 | 100% |