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 |
---|---|---|---|
18665 | 2021-11-02 16:24:15 | 100.37 | 97% |
18194 | 2021-10-11 20:09:11 | 115.19 | 99% |
14398 | 2021-05-03 15:38:56 | 97.79 | 97% |
11352 | 2021-03-26 19:18:32 | 85.71 | 97% |
6645 | 2020-12-17 21:07:32 | 90.67 | 97% |