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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11281 | 2022-03-03 03:32:48 | 80.33 | 96% |
| 10754 | 2022-02-14 03:45:48 | 86.46 | 98% |
| 6188 | 2021-01-06 03:16:27 | 75.10 | 96% |
| 5767 | 2020-12-26 04:07:38 | 80.14 | 97% |
| 4603 | 2020-11-14 22:56:22 | 75.21 | 95% |
| 3856 | 2020-11-01 08:00:56 | 72.17 | 96% |
| 932 | 2020-09-07 01:25:52 | 59.11 | 95% |