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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4796 | 2022-07-22 02:09:13 | 99.22 | 96% |
| 4239 | 2022-06-21 21:59:00 | 101.75 | 96% |
| 3410 | 2022-05-13 03:04:24 | 92.38 | 96% |
| 3203 | 2022-05-01 15:26:25 | 80.58 | 95% |
| 1710 | 2022-03-10 17:22:09 | 98.90 | 96% |
| 975 | 2022-02-19 19:30:52 | 99.78 | 96% |
| 810 | 2022-02-14 22:46:55 | 108.85 | 97% |