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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544 | 2018-07-01 11:47:49 | 132.67 | 99% |
412 | 2018-01-28 12:01:05 | 135.93 | 100% |