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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2368 | 2017-09-04 05:40:10 | 80.31 | 98% |
| 2029 | 2017-07-29 05:52:42 | 70.91 | 95% |