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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 468 | 2017-11-11 02:25:46 | 81.73 | 98% |
| 166 | 2017-08-11 03:18:16 | 59.50 | 96% |