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 |
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3644 | 2020-08-20 07:57:05 | 123.67 | 100% |
1147 | 2019-06-09 19:36:40 | 77.88 | 99% |