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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21761 | 2024-03-14 19:38:38 | 101.06 | 96.9% |
20929 | 2023-07-09 08:09:26 | 109.51 | 98% |
18209 | 2022-03-05 20:24:20 | 135.42 | 99% |
16328 | 2020-09-09 22:15:07 | 109.84 | 98% |
12299 | 2020-06-25 05:25:55 | 99.84 | 96% |
10068 | 2020-05-24 20:33:03 | 100.74 | 97% |
9670 | 2020-05-20 00:28:41 | 114.63 | 98% |
7838 | 2020-04-22 22:07:14 | 107.09 | 96% |
6990 | 2020-04-09 04:59:49 | 106.25 | 97% |
6132 | 2020-03-24 06:32:44 | 99.28 | 97% |
5931 | 2020-03-21 04:14:18 | 92.22 | 95% |