The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10687 | 2023-02-05 15:33:09 | 93.77 | 100% |
| 7950 | 2022-08-05 23:58:07 | 86.83 | 98% |
| 6933 | 2022-07-24 01:16:53 | 90.22 | 98% |
| 6785 | 2022-07-22 07:18:43 | 83.83 | 98% |
| 5132 | 2022-03-24 12:44:59 | 89.66 | 99% |
| 3678 | 2021-04-10 18:51:28 | 76.06 | 97% |
| 2896 | 2021-03-30 13:46:09 | 80.42 | 99% |