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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1416 | 2017-04-15 01:15:34 | 76.56 | 95% |
| 790 | 2017-01-29 04:39:05 | 72.78 | 95% |