At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1350 | 2020-08-15 15:17:29 | 58.86 | 97% |
186 | 2020-07-27 13:08:05 | 48.48 | 95% |