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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 196 | 2018-02-09 17:47:17 | 117.04 | 99% |
| 95 | 2018-01-30 17:07:07 | 91.12 | 96% |