I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 445 | 2025-08-12 07:29:53 | 95.76 | 98% |
| 402 | 2025-08-07 10:55:12 | 84.15 | 95% |