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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2139 | 2020-03-27 08:31:50 | 74.27 | 98% |
668 | 2019-10-03 15:59:26 | 58.33 | 98% |