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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698 | 2018-11-16 17:36:16 | 84.59 | 96% |
302 | 2018-09-29 17:07:02 | 85.85 | 96% |