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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2437 | 2020-06-08 07:30:22 | 80.92 | 98% |
| 412 | 2019-11-12 23:47:03 | 65.56 | 98% |