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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5679 | 2017-11-10 06:28:20 | 65.56 | 98% |
| 4246 | 2017-06-01 14:34:02 | 60.22 | 97% |