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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 601 | 2020-04-16 23:19:35 | 97.30 | 98% |
| 523 | 2017-10-06 07:14:15 | 87.05 | 99% |