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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 389 | 2020-12-30 15:11:58 | 35.21 | 94% |
| 92 | 2020-12-26 09:39:08 | 32.27 | 93% |