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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1312 | 2020-02-17 05:17:10 | 131.34 | 100% |
| 72 | 2018-12-04 05:57:00 | 98.45 | 100% |