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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 456 | 2019-09-14 06:56:08 | 110.64 | 99% |
| 113 | 2019-09-12 04:17:53 | 96.10 | 99% |