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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1403 | 2018-04-13 02:16:58 | 107.64 | 99% |
| 814 | 2017-06-17 01:41:48 | 94.07 | 97% |