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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8447 | 2023-10-28 09:40:28 | 50.46 | 94.6% |
| 6258 | 2023-05-16 10:04:01 | 71.50 | 93.6% |
| 3198 | 2022-12-11 09:29:51 | 46.34 | 92% |
| 2188 | 2022-11-11 13:02:50 | 54.35 | 92% |
| 1872 | 2022-11-01 10:40:28 | 55.44 | 94% |
| 1310 | 2022-10-13 07:30:13 | 63.82 | 93% |