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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1250 | 2020-09-18 16:18:58 | 70.17 | 97% |
| 1122 | 2020-03-10 17:29:40 | 68.36 | 99% |