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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4145 | 2019-11-04 05:04:00 | 116.58 | 98% |
| 1038 | 2019-03-07 18:10:35 | 111.28 | 99% |