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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455 | 2022-05-06 17:36:18 | 60.87 | 96% |
437 | 2022-05-03 04:14:51 | 55.50 | 96% |