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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 677 | 2018-09-03 04:25:23 | 61.13 | 91% |
| 280 | 2018-02-28 16:15:01 | 62.06 | 94% |