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 |
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56770 | 2023-02-16 17:00:53 | 86.57 | 96% |
55098 | 2022-12-06 16:39:22 | 94.52 | 98% |
51897 | 2022-07-27 17:47:30 | 96.93 | 97% |
50366 | 2022-05-25 18:12:58 | 104.66 | 99% |
49642 | 2022-01-11 22:32:18 | 96.06 | 98% |
47705 | 2021-10-25 14:30:11 | 110.41 | 98% |
47638 | 2021-10-20 13:59:50 | 90.35 | 97% |
45658 | 2021-07-14 21:55:22 | 81.13 | 97% |