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 |
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3025 | 2022-10-27 15:20:25 | 91.58 | 98% |
2451 | 2022-07-26 16:33:35 | 82.76 | 94% |
235 | 2021-11-27 09:52:55 | 97.60 | 98% |