Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23659 | 2019-05-17 05:02:22 | 99.82 | 96% |
| 19555 | 2019-01-14 00:28:37 | 152.06 | 99% |
| 19282 | 2019-01-09 02:24:37 | 115.37 | 97% |
| 17832 | 2018-12-06 09:02:32 | 101.43 | 94% |
| 15974 | 2018-11-07 22:40:05 | 142.64 | 98% |
| 14051 | 2018-10-07 21:18:21 | 97.81 | 95% |
| 13161 | 2018-09-29 11:56:10 | 118.60 | 96% |
| 9509 | 2018-09-01 09:32:19 | 119.71 | 98% |
| 7291 | 2018-08-20 02:56:31 | 100.44 | 96% |
| 5093 | 2018-08-06 00:48:54 | 135.83 | 100% |
| 725 | 2018-07-09 07:20:32 | 104.77 | 97% |