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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10362 | 2020-03-14 02:45:00 | 94.82 | 97% |
9351 | 2019-08-10 11:41:40 | 97.00 | 96% |
4163 | 2018-07-10 09:57:54 | 86.26 | 96% |
1299 | 2017-12-12 20:19:56 | 73.65 | 97% |