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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16270 | 2017-08-18 00:26:39 | 101.97 | 99% |
| 14584 | 2017-03-13 03:35:06 | 93.07 | 93% |