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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1206 | 2017-06-11 13:37:37 | 62.19 | 96% |
| 1165 | 2017-05-24 20:33:14 | 60.14 | 94% |