We want a good life with a nose for things, the fresh wind and bright sky to endure my suffering. I'm a hole without a key if I break my tongue. Oh, speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come?
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3215 | 2020-09-10 23:57:32 | 129.73 | 99% |
2331 | 2018-06-15 05:49:29 | 143.36 | 100% |