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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18693 | 2023-08-06 14:37:55 | 92.07 | 98% |
| 13023 | 2023-01-22 14:18:42 | 63.43 | 96% |
| 12808 | 2023-01-15 12:14:17 | 75.27 | 97% |
| 12583 | 2023-01-08 15:43:20 | 75.22 | 96% |
| 11452 | 2022-12-24 13:12:21 | 78.79 | 94% |
| 4097 | 2022-10-16 13:00:22 | 57.48 | 97% |
| 951 | 2022-09-22 13:31:38 | 56.54 | 95% |