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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 795 | 2019-09-05 12:53:30 | 75.02 | 96% |
| 784 | 2019-09-05 12:35:27 | 65.19 | 95% |