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 |
---|---|---|---|
6905 | 2021-09-28 05:34:27 | 80.49 | 95% |
3801 | 2021-07-21 03:22:52 | 68.01 | 96% |
2035 | 2021-02-20 14:38:50 | 72.94 | 95.2% |
1397 | 2021-01-05 05:19:32 | 65.12 | 92% |