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 |
---|---|---|---|
19932 | 2023-11-30 05:12:20 | 103.39 | 98.7% |
18161 | 2022-05-13 04:07:04 | 131.52 | 100% |
16937 | 2021-08-23 00:00:48 | 112.31 | 99% |
16473 | 2021-05-26 13:15:54 | 107.38 | 97% |
11267 | 2020-07-16 07:59:18 | 116.68 | 98% |
8851 | 2020-04-01 10:08:29 | 106.74 | 98% |
3378 | 2019-10-22 01:29:18 | 87.59 | 95% |
1732 | 2019-06-18 09:13:58 | 66.87 | 95% |