The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10785 | 2023-07-05 08:27:48 | 87.96 | 96.7% |
| 10003 | 2023-05-19 22:03:31 | 80.69 | 97.1% |
| 9674 | 2023-04-22 17:44:10 | 87.27 | 97% |
| 9434 | 2023-04-12 23:29:50 | 95.76 | 99% |
| 7462 | 2022-12-27 04:02:37 | 86.16 | 98% |
| 6814 | 2022-09-02 23:40:35 | 84.83 | 99% |
| 5992 | 2022-03-25 03:44:22 | 82.65 | 99% |