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 |
---|---|---|---|
5103 | 2021-06-30 02:52:57 | 116.45 | 98% |
4182 | 2020-02-03 01:05:23 | 128.36 | 99% |
3874 | 2019-07-08 20:20:30 | 108.86 | 96% |
1612 | 2018-08-02 19:12:12 | 107.43 | 98% |
406 | 2017-12-08 22:20:02 | 107.52 | 96% |