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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796 | 2019-01-26 09:19:45 | 138.84 | 99% |
757 | 2018-08-21 22:38:21 | 145.83 | 100% |