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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4323 | 2020-12-01 08:25:04 | 132.67 | 98% |
882 | 2019-03-17 03:58:53 | 106.95 | 99% |