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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51333 | 2017-07-01 13:08:26 | 141.69 | 99% |
| 50997 | 2017-05-21 12:27:13 | 152.70 | 99% |