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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355 | 2017-05-11 23:47:46 | 56.16 | 87% |
168 | 2017-04-27 07:08:09 | 45.84 | 91% |