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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3058 | 2019-09-26 02:53:42 | 149.86 | 99% |
| 1581 | 2018-12-23 19:26:00 | 142.15 | 99% |