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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2689 | 2017-04-18 18:22:18 | 88.26 | 100% |
| 2618 | 2017-04-12 18:24:05 | 76.82 | 95% |