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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31675 | 2017-09-23 14:57:30 | 154.85 | 98% |
| 30450 | 2017-07-13 11:45:31 | 129.76 | 98% |