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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 462 | 2019-01-13 00:55:46 | 80.98 | 95% |
| 412 | 2019-01-11 23:35:03 | 97.00 | 99% |