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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10586 | 2017-08-10 23:24:56 | 127.55 | 99% |
| 8736 | 2017-01-16 04:17:45 | 122.35 | 96% |