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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1613 | 2023-04-30 09:24:02 | 81.58 | 97% |
1174 | 2023-01-23 19:55:17 | 84.24 | 98% |