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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24270 | 2018-12-22 22:36:41 | 132.27 | 99% |
| 21884 | 2017-11-22 17:52:33 | 145.40 | 99% |