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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47321 | 2022-02-16 15:08:37 | 103.00 | 97% |
| 46538 | 2021-08-15 03:58:46 | 112.08 | 99% |
| 46330 | 2021-07-31 05:41:51 | 121.92 | 100% |
| 45642 | 2021-06-06 06:03:36 | 118.38 | 99% |
| 45545 | 2021-05-31 03:55:00 | 113.06 | 99% |
| 42220 | 2019-11-30 12:51:11 | 99.87 | 98% |
| 42137 | 2019-10-27 04:27:21 | 108.49 | 99% |