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 |
---|---|---|---|
10087 | 2022-02-26 20:45:33 | 127.13 | 97% |
8069 | 2022-02-02 08:41:35 | 151.25 | 99% |
7307 | 2022-01-23 18:05:37 | 146.82 | 98% |
6388 | 2021-07-03 09:39:20 | 128.43 | 96% |