Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3177 | 2018-07-30 22:29:36 | 140.07 | 98% |
3148 | 2018-07-27 07:03:56 | 131.03 | 98% |