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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3752 | 2018-08-21 22:38:26 | 110.69 | 95% |
| 3443 | 2018-07-11 18:56:14 | 111.44 | 98% |