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 |
---|---|---|---|
22985 | 2021-05-24 16:57:05 | 127.57 | 98% |
18748 | 2021-03-02 19:44:52 | 120.32 | 97.3% |
14378 | 2021-02-11 21:57:22 | 104.43 | 97% |
12217 | 2021-01-26 20:18:21 | 112.08 | 97% |
11681 | 2021-01-24 23:25:21 | 130.03 | 98% |
8895 | 2021-01-04 00:02:24 | 121.04 | 97% |
7809 | 2021-01-01 19:27:08 | 114.08 | 99% |
2017 | 2020-04-20 22:03:13 | 111.52 | 98% |