"For you, a thousand times over," I heard myself say. Then I turned and ran. It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make anything all right. Only a smile. A tiny thing. A leaf in the woods, shaking in the wake of a startled bird's flight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1861 | 2019-09-30 12:22:51 | 61.53 | 96% |
| 1244 | 2019-09-15 16:48:23 | 63.15 | 96% |