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 |
---|---|---|---|
54672 | 2024-03-03 09:33:15 | 133.11 | 100% |
53733 | 2023-12-05 19:41:40 | 96.05 | 96.1% |
53569 | 2023-11-21 11:54:31 | 130.18 | 98.3% |
50536 | 2023-05-22 14:55:37 | 119.37 | 98% |
42907 | 2020-06-05 05:46:19 | 128.08 | 98% |
42465 | 2020-05-25 23:23:53 | 119.78 | 98% |
39997 | 2020-03-11 19:40:49 | 117.14 | 98% |
36794 | 2019-07-16 22:33:53 | 107.73 | 98% |
34549 | 2019-02-21 00:08:10 | 110.67 | 97% |