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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46584 | 2023-06-26 10:18:43 | 69.98 | 97% |
45054 | 2023-05-27 20:29:50 | 63.74 | 96% |
44641 | 2023-05-23 18:06:33 | 68.99 | 96% |
43253 | 2023-05-08 09:08:52 | 74.04 | 98% |
36721 | 2023-01-06 16:17:08 | 66.05 | 97% |
33551 | 2022-09-15 12:50:53 | 63.85 | 97% |
29968 | 2022-04-06 19:59:06 | 71.28 | 99% |
28584 | 2021-07-06 13:35:58 | 73.27 | 98% |