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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1630 | 2017-08-23 21:42:18 | 55.88 | 94% |
| 433 | 2017-06-02 23:04:29 | 47.22 | 87% |