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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1680 | 2017-05-19 01:16:14 | 120.81 | 97% |
| 1257 | 2017-04-16 01:39:58 | 130.12 | 98% |
| 600 | 2017-03-18 00:23:37 | 125.41 | 99% |