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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38506 | 2020-08-11 15:01:56 | 147.94 | 99% |
| 37491 | 2020-06-14 14:14:14 | 148.55 | 99% |
| 36997 | 2020-05-11 16:00:43 | 149.30 | 98% |
| 35653 | 2020-03-09 14:47:05 | 156.07 | 99% |
| 34282 | 2020-02-06 20:24:31 | 133.33 | 98% |
| 33286 | 2020-01-11 18:34:58 | 143.09 | 99% |
| 20285 | 2019-04-03 13:45:56 | 158.07 | 100% |
| 18925 | 2019-03-24 18:15:00 | 132.66 | 98% |
| 14073 | 2019-02-22 08:48:04 | 168.98 | 100% |
| 13426 | 2019-02-04 17:55:22 | 146.85 | 100% |
| 13124 | 2019-02-03 17:37:43 | 147.47 | 99% |