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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5996 | 2017-10-16 00:26:40 | 69.22 | 99% |
| 5995 | 2017-10-16 00:25:52 | 65.08 | 99% |