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 |
---|---|---|---|
7295 | 2020-06-24 14:53:29 | 99.08 | 98% |
5946 | 2019-11-13 10:15:11 | 99.81 | 97% |
3993 | 2018-11-06 15:27:44 | 108.04 | 99% |
3429 | 2018-05-15 13:22:09 | 102.33 | 98% |
946 | 2017-08-04 14:16:50 | 97.57 | 97% |