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 |
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1879 | 2024-05-06 15:30:43 | 160.91 | 99.5% |
584 | 2021-05-01 01:17:21 | 105.33 | 99% |