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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2285 | 2017-04-24 15:21:45 | 107.90 | 98% |
| 2111 | 2017-03-20 05:00:48 | 110.83 | 95% |