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 |
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19473 | 2022-04-23 03:20:30 | 97.72 | 97% |
16531 | 2021-02-28 01:49:07 | 88.26 | 96% |
15345 | 2021-02-15 08:00:42 | 70.11 | 94.5% |
13382 | 2021-01-26 14:56:01 | 83.06 | 96% |
11959 | 2021-01-14 12:10:20 | 82.40 | 96% |
5403 | 2020-06-26 23:50:41 | 75.23 | 95% |
4735 | 2020-06-21 20:09:00 | 90.59 | 97% |
1299 | 2020-05-23 21:15:12 | 71.38 | 97% |