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 |
---|---|---|---|
5664 | 2021-02-03 16:53:45 | 108.76 | 97.4% |
5373 | 2020-12-19 18:26:32 | 112.16 | 98% |
1685 | 2020-06-14 17:21:12 | 81.27 | 96% |
565 | 2020-04-18 15:00:20 | 78.01 | 96% |