My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window, and I can't see at all. And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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566 | 2017-11-20 04:28:36 | 71.96 | 96% |
83 | 2017-10-21 23:56:52 | 67.07 | 95% |