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 |
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5508 | 2018-07-18 16:36:16 | 110.71 | 100% |
3575 | 2017-12-06 16:26:28 | 101.11 | 99% |