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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9067 | 2024-11-26 08:29:35 | 81.94 | 98.7% |
| 7936 | 2024-06-27 08:39:55 | 85.41 | 100% |
| 4539 | 2022-01-02 16:54:12 | 74.14 | 97% |
| 2921 | 2021-10-14 16:50:58 | 72.49 | 97% |
| 2850 | 2021-10-09 17:41:45 | 63.14 | 96% |
| 2786 | 2021-10-07 12:37:23 | 68.99 | 97% |