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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1142 | 2020-12-04 07:26:41 | 89.41 | 97% |
| 665 | 2020-09-26 10:07:49 | 93.23 | 97% |