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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 550 | 2021-07-05 00:34:06 | 102.36 | 98% |
| 318 | 2021-07-03 08:53:42 | 100.23 | 99% |