Connor shook his head again, his mouth clamped shut tight, but he could feel a burning in his chest, like a fire someone had lit there, a miniature sun, blazing away and burning him from the inside.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1003375 | 2024-03-10 18:51:15 | 174.21 | 98.6% |