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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155 | 2020-09-09 10:48:13 | 26.26 | 95% |
107 | 2020-09-07 10:00:30 | 24.10 | 92% |