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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 805 | 2020-11-28 10:12:22 | 160.34 | 97% |
| 293 | 2020-11-26 10:03:56 | 171.62 | 99% |