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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546 | 2023-04-10 12:41:34 | 70.40 | 97% |
71 | 2022-03-04 05:52:23 | 39.43 | 93% |