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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5766 | 2018-01-15 01:57:56 | 108.88 | 98% |
| 3245 | 2017-12-05 00:43:19 | 116.76 | 99% |