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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1082 | 2023-05-27 18:29:26 | 40.68 | 93% |
1053 | 2023-05-25 07:54:52 | 35.80 | 93% |
453 | 2023-01-16 12:29:20 | 32.20 | 91% |