Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4100 | 2020-07-13 15:51:18 | 139.19 | 98% |
3176 | 2020-06-26 09:36:37 | 159.72 | 99% |
3053 | 2020-06-25 17:03:04 | 159.34 | 99% |