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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11395 | 2018-06-30 12:04:52 | 80.54 | 99% |
5843 | 2017-11-02 05:11:26 | 66.27 | 98% |