The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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26051 | 2023-11-26 16:16:11 | 121.71 | 98.3% |
21169 | 2023-01-09 20:52:36 | 113.19 | 98% |
20024 | 2022-11-15 13:09:49 | 116.99 | 99% |
19100 | 2022-11-09 13:18:25 | 103.17 | 98% |
19011 | 2022-11-08 10:17:07 | 119.15 | 100% |
18863 | 2022-11-07 09:56:38 | 107.15 | 99% |
18392 | 2022-10-31 13:44:22 | 115.61 | 99% |
15387 | 2022-10-15 19:58:43 | 100.83 | 97% |
13074 | 2022-09-29 11:17:47 | 107.44 | 98% |