We want a good life with a nose for things, the fresh wind and bright sky to endure my suffering. I'm a hole without a key if I break my tongue. Oh, speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come?
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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827 | 2017-09-21 07:54:36 | 99.23 | 99% |
332 | 2017-09-07 21:13:43 | 84.85 | 98% |