Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people had years and years, time to waste, so much time it dragged, and he was clinging to each second.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
6128 | 2022-07-30 11:23:47 | 99.26 | 97% |
4504 | 2022-06-25 17:29:41 | 86.78 | 98% |
3187 | 2022-06-01 17:47:12 | 94.08 | 99% |
858 | 2022-04-06 12:07:20 | 57.58 | 95% |