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 |
---|---|---|---|
5920 | 2017-08-05 17:58:51 | 99.77 | 98% |
5498 | 2017-06-12 19:16:46 | 100.64 | 99% |
5474 | 2017-06-12 18:50:05 | 111.91 | 99% |