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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 296 | 2020-11-05 00:40:55 | 103.19 | 97% |
| 236 | 2020-03-06 22:22:11 | 108.31 | 97% |