The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide. Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein, Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce, and Lester Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake, jellybean, boom. You symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4537 | 2018-07-03 01:03:50 | 78.61 | 95% |
| 3296 | 2018-05-03 00:50:15 | 86.52 | 97% |