Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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103448 | 2019-05-06 23:18:44 | 170.73 | 100% |
101886 | 2019-04-14 07:06:57 | 124.83 | 97% |
90055 | 2018-12-30 02:07:37 | 124.53 | 97% |
89444 | 2018-12-23 04:01:54 | 122.87 | 96% |
75431 | 2018-10-12 08:09:41 | 106.36 | 95% |
75430 | 2018-10-12 08:09:10 | 105.35 | 96% |
75429 | 2018-10-12 08:08:39 | 135.84 | 99% |
72509 | 2018-09-30 05:07:47 | 117.51 | 96% |
70207 | 2018-09-23 02:02:37 | 144.81 | 99% |
69887 | 2018-09-21 19:06:19 | 125.24 | 96% |
67491 | 2018-09-12 22:44:47 | 99.23 | 94% |
62545 | 2018-08-21 22:57:36 | 104.23 | 95% |
59768 | 2018-08-01 17:16:05 | 115.33 | 96% |
51948 | 2018-05-20 18:06:47 | 117.24 | 97% |
43257 | 2017-12-14 23:54:37 | 132.06 | 97% |
42920 | 2017-12-13 23:45:56 | 129.36 | 98% |