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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 509 | 2021-08-24 13:53:42 | 95.47 | 98% |
| 17 | 2021-08-02 12:37:00 | 102.61 | 99% |