At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1857 | 2020-11-19 14:41:28 | 73.91 | 96% |
706 | 2020-10-10 04:17:12 | 84.44 | 96% |