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 |
---|---|---|---|
45709 | 2021-03-30 09:25:40 | 125.23 | 99% |
44885 | 2021-02-27 20:08:13 | 130.66 | 98.2% |
44607 | 2021-02-14 05:27:39 | 126.81 | 99.1% |
43580 | 2020-12-21 01:43:49 | 115.68 | 97% |
43577 | 2020-12-21 01:05:16 | 117.33 | 99% |
28917 | 2020-04-05 02:17:29 | 123.87 | 99% |
25268 | 2020-02-09 05:12:02 | 102.33 | 98% |
14770 | 2019-07-27 10:38:31 | 120.14 | 100% |
12574 | 2019-03-06 17:13:46 | 107.36 | 98% |