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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45464 | 2023-12-16 22:22:58 | 150.86 | 98.2% |
| 45372 | 2023-12-11 15:15:19 | 141.35 | 99.1% |
| 42852 | 2022-10-03 05:21:23 | 149.34 | 99% |
| 42203 | 2022-07-04 04:19:50 | 147.21 | 99% |
| 41483 | 2022-05-17 03:59:19 | 145.29 | 100% |
| 40476 | 2021-09-10 20:23:33 | 141.06 | 99% |