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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8904 | 2020-11-05 00:40:54 | 107.22 | 99% |
| 6610 | 2019-09-19 20:44:13 | 108.47 | 98% |