The withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
45783 | 2024-05-04 03:40:24 | 101.15 | 97% |
44996 | 2024-04-28 20:29:34 | 110.20 | 98% |
43987 | 2024-04-12 21:16:46 | 100.01 | 98% |
42913 | 2024-04-02 23:31:57 | 94.66 | 95.8% |
42033 | 2024-03-27 04:59:54 | 90.82 | 95.7% |
39432 | 2024-02-18 18:29:53 | 106.06 | 98% |
37951 | 2024-01-28 01:30:28 | 100.92 | 96% |
37375 | 2024-01-15 14:24:30 | 103.56 | 97.6% |
25346 | 2023-08-16 06:57:48 | 92.63 | 97% |
21439 | 2023-07-08 04:28:38 | 92.26 | 98% |
14482 | 2023-04-27 06:43:33 | 84.06 | 95% |
12476 | 2023-04-01 20:26:17 | 91.25 | 98% |
12171 | 2023-03-29 11:29:28 | 96.73 | 97% |
8016 | 2023-02-25 19:06:10 | 78.89 | 96% |
6918 | 2023-02-11 17:26:09 | 82.69 | 98% |
4397 | 2023-01-16 05:50:26 | 70.56 | 94% |
1954 | 2022-12-18 08:12:37 | 72.65 | 96% |