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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 111 | 2020-06-25 16:04:46 | 99.44 | 99% |
| 15 | 2020-06-10 20:12:43 | 100.49 | 99% |