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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1197 | 2020-12-01 15:52:59 | 70.30 | 95% |
| 234 | 2020-06-07 18:25:26 | 66.29 | 97% |