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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13446 | 2019-06-09 06:41:33 | 155.66 | 100% |
| 12394 | 2019-04-16 09:47:27 | 149.02 | 99% |
| 11296 | 2019-01-27 02:19:30 | 131.32 | 98% |
| 9513 | 2018-10-22 03:08:27 | 129.18 | 98% |
| 8636 | 2018-09-28 14:07:06 | 114.24 | 98% |
| 6722 | 2018-07-15 10:57:26 | 124.01 | 98% |
| 4486 | 2018-05-15 16:21:38 | 107.31 | 98% |