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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9335 | 2021-07-26 09:59:56 | 155.85 | 100% |
9201 | 2021-07-23 09:11:24 | 145.43 | 100% |
8355 | 2021-06-23 11:51:02 | 150.01 | 100% |
6917 | 2021-05-29 09:41:32 | 147.10 | 100% |
6279 | 2021-05-20 15:43:03 | 142.65 | 99% |
5825 | 2021-05-15 15:03:13 | 151.83 | 100% |
5706 | 2021-05-14 09:09:46 | 148.42 | 100% |
4975 | 2021-04-20 11:38:28 | 142.69 | 100% |
1133 | 2021-03-15 07:03:50 | 111.05 | 98% |
438 | 2021-03-09 20:27:00 | 105.17 | 97% |