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Her eyes, like windows, trickle in rain upon the pain getting deeper, though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall. Lost in her hall, she can't hear me, though I know she likes to be near me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
25990 2023-06-16 06:19:01 190.95 97%
17156 2021-09-08 00:50:52 226.59 99%
16507 2021-08-08 07:19:36 206.77 99%
8549 2020-12-16 01:48:32 241.98 100%
8548 2020-12-16 01:47:48 225.01 99%
1578 2020-07-27 17:26:52 150.71 98%