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 |
---|---|---|---|
1530 | 2017-08-21 21:53:03 | 52.64 | 97% |
575 | 2017-07-27 12:09:24 | 37.65 | 96% |
343 | 2017-07-21 13:43:06 | 37.75 | 95% |