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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1485 | 2018-11-06 09:20:55 | 60.72 | 98% |
| 318 | 2018-10-13 09:15:09 | 52.84 | 98% |