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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5603 | 2018-11-24 16:04:56 | 163.81 | 99% |
| 2897 | 2017-07-27 22:52:39 | 143.78 | 97% |