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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2604 | 2020-11-09 11:17:59 | 85.31 | 99% |
| 561 | 2019-09-18 16:14:38 | 76.42 | 99% |