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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2470 | 2019-11-26 20:07:38 | 64.20 | 96% |
| 519 | 2019-10-25 13:45:34 | 58.91 | 100% |
| 441 | 2019-10-23 15:54:34 | 50.11 | 96% |
| 170 | 2019-10-21 17:52:23 | 48.76 | 96% |