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 |
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13405 | 2023-05-26 03:32:29 | 126.90 | 98.2% |
10435 | 2023-02-08 17:11:21 | 107.71 | 97% |
10297 | 2023-02-04 23:04:31 | 110.60 | 97% |
9094 | 2023-01-15 02:07:35 | 102.50 | 96% |
5948 | 2022-09-02 17:09:44 | 106.23 | 97% |
4792 | 2022-08-13 05:50:53 | 101.94 | 97% |
2145 | 2022-06-14 16:58:44 | 92.42 | 95% |
511 | 2022-03-10 05:02:21 | 82.00 | 96% |