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 |
---|---|---|---|
14741 | 2024-01-04 19:11:46 | 99.66 | 97.1% |
12206 | 2023-08-07 18:23:04 | 98.28 | 99% |
10167 | 2023-03-18 18:15:17 | 97.13 | 99% |
9462 | 2023-02-22 17:29:19 | 84.34 | 95% |
9174 | 2023-02-13 18:50:47 | 77.90 | 97% |
8889 | 2023-02-01 21:09:27 | 87.04 | 99% |
7559 | 2022-12-17 00:48:30 | 95.95 | 98% |
7535 | 2022-12-15 17:46:11 | 95.83 | 98% |
4558 | 2022-07-24 04:26:31 | 86.17 | 98% |
367 | 2022-03-14 17:36:35 | 84.91 | 97% |