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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1696 | 2020-03-10 19:48:46 | 135.22 | 97% |
| 1020 | 2018-09-01 04:38:39 | 138.59 | 98% |