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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8570 | 2023-01-31 08:44:26 | 101.67 | 98% |
| 7814 | 2022-12-13 21:02:23 | 97.37 | 97% |
| 6100 | 2022-04-16 16:27:26 | 95.19 | 97% |
| 4789 | 2022-03-12 20:59:41 | 81.89 | 94% |
| 3651 | 2022-01-29 04:52:37 | 88.65 | 98% |
| 1067 | 2020-03-18 20:24:44 | 77.50 | 98% |