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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52096 | 2022-02-19 04:50:38 | 128.20 | 100% |
50796 | 2020-09-23 00:48:02 | 147.07 | 98% |
49108 | 2020-03-09 14:47:06 | 151.34 | 100% |
48550 | 2020-03-04 20:15:11 | 154.43 | 100% |
47286 | 2020-01-10 09:50:40 | 144.13 | 99% |
46772 | 2019-12-25 21:50:34 | 139.87 | 98% |
41374 | 2019-07-18 10:08:43 | 150.44 | 100% |
37538 | 2019-06-11 08:10:59 | 135.93 | 96% |
34922 | 2019-05-09 11:04:55 | 138.60 | 98% |
34308 | 2019-05-06 15:56:58 | 128.48 | 97% |