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 |
---|---|---|---|
2617 | 2017-11-14 15:42:47 | 72.54 | 99% |
1664 | 2017-03-03 16:29:22 | 57.92 | 92% |
1039 | 2017-01-16 11:09:44 | 50.62 | 89% |