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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 240 | 2019-10-28 08:00:27 | 70.06 | 98% |
| 151 | 2019-09-26 10:48:27 | 60.23 | 97% |