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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 237 | 2021-03-10 16:30:40 | 81.89 | 99% |
| 171 | 2021-03-04 12:47:49 | 86.06 | 99% |