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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2889 | 2017-04-28 04:54:18 | 92.82 | 97% |
| 1469 | 2017-02-27 00:54:04 | 91.42 | 95% |