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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 182 | 2018-03-21 01:32:31 | 116.85 | 99% |
| 162 | 2018-02-27 06:25:06 | 117.55 | 100% |