The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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33832 | 2023-12-11 13:02:45 | 74.26 | 95.6% |
26631 | 2023-05-30 13:48:23 | 73.31 | 96% |
26111 | 2023-05-24 11:42:27 | 75.84 | 95% |
21797 | 2023-03-18 14:14:44 | 77.03 | 96% |
18395 | 2022-10-29 14:13:00 | 70.07 | 96% |
17176 | 2022-09-14 20:33:36 | 76.50 | 97% |
13267 | 2019-11-09 13:12:20 | 64.99 | 97% |
10303 | 2019-06-21 22:23:21 | 67.34 | 97% |