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 |
---|---|---|---|
7420 | 2023-03-11 07:17:40 | 97.24 | 97% |
7407 | 2023-03-06 07:23:04 | 95.86 | 97% |
6587 | 2022-08-29 13:24:46 | 96.53 | 96% |
5820 | 2022-07-24 12:42:02 | 115.46 | 99% |
2548 | 2021-03-20 02:06:23 | 74.53 | 94% |
2432 | 2021-03-13 13:19:44 | 89.37 | 96% |
1506 | 2021-02-19 05:20:53 | 65.02 | 94.6% |