My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all. And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 282 | 2017-12-05 12:21:13 | 65.08 | 94% |
| 103 | 2017-12-01 07:55:45 | 74.96 | 96% |