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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258 | 2022-01-23 16:00:22 | 81.19 | 100% |
40 | 2021-11-01 20:24:27 | 61.61 | 96% |