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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2447 | 2018-02-05 12:59:38 | 125.05 | 98% |
| 2273 | 2018-01-29 15:38:12 | 129.78 | 99% |