Connor shook his head again, his mouth clamped shut tight, but he could feel a burning in his chest, like a fire someone had lit there, a miniature sun, blazing away and burning him from the inside.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36965 | 2024-04-03 20:57:48 | 191.91 | 100% |