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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16807 | 2023-06-11 11:40:13 | 174.26 | 98% |
16176 | 2023-05-24 14:17:34 | 181.53 | 99% |
16154 | 2023-05-24 13:26:45 | 167.52 | 97% |
11280 | 2021-05-23 19:42:01 | 144.99 | 97% |
9935 | 2021-05-20 11:44:09 | 182.69 | 100% |
9218 | 2021-05-18 07:54:35 | 171.81 | 98% |
8207 | 2021-05-08 21:03:40 | 171.02 | 98% |
6876 | 2021-03-29 07:56:12 | 158.12 | 98% |