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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1190 | 2019-06-03 19:22:32 | 183.85 | 99% |
| 222 | 2019-05-05 21:50:32 | 178.14 | 100% |