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 |
---|---|---|---|
11094 | 2024-01-26 04:57:22 | 84.11 | 98.6% |
8579 | 2023-05-26 20:27:56 | 84.31 | 99% |
7480 | 2022-01-27 22:19:16 | 82.47 | 99% |
4977 | 2021-07-25 12:56:21 | 81.79 | 99% |