At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1789 | 2020-09-29 14:32:12 | 63.04 | 98% |
688 | 2020-09-07 17:03:25 | 52.97 | 98% |