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 |
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2170 | 2020-04-06 12:16:20 | 93.39 | 99% |
1885 | 2020-04-02 12:01:59 | 86.55 | 98% |