We want a good life with a nose for things, the fresh wind and bright sky to endure my suffering. I'm a hole without a key if I break my tongue. Oh, speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come?
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 481 | 2019-02-02 06:25:55 | 124.79 | 98% |
| 127 | 2017-04-01 06:34:56 | 130.31 | 91% |