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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1522 | 2017-04-14 15:07:10 | 93.07 | 97% |
632 | 2017-02-01 05:48:43 | 93.50 | 99% |