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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 695 | 2017-06-09 17:14:54 | 105.85 | 97% |
| 601 | 2017-06-09 09:52:49 | 124.73 | 100% |
| 129 | 2017-06-04 15:50:07 | 115.77 | 98% |