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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4984 | 2017-02-05 11:18:52 | 84.55 | 94% |
| 3302 | 2017-01-25 15:51:08 | 85.61 | 95% |