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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28750 | 2023-10-16 05:01:21 | 223.08 | 100% |
27165 | 2023-10-04 05:00:21 | 211.75 | 99.1% |
25714 | 2023-05-12 05:57:36 | 199.48 | 98% |
21457 | 2022-01-27 05:31:54 | 180.69 | 98% |
16695 | 2021-08-14 17:27:23 | 186.45 | 98% |
8599 | 2020-12-18 21:47:11 | 224.16 | 100% |
1439 | 2020-07-26 04:34:00 | 150.21 | 98% |
593 | 2020-07-12 00:10:52 | 126.77 | 97% |