I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 437 | 2020-03-04 10:53:56 | 87.91 | 98% |
| 333 | 2020-02-28 09:30:58 | 77.13 | 95% |