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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414 | 2020-08-03 06:15:04 | 62.79 | 95% |
86 | 2020-07-25 09:16:02 | 56.32 | 96% |