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 |
---|---|---|---|
13070 | 2024-02-01 18:18:27 | 99.19 | 97% |
10807 | 2023-10-18 17:34:41 | 61.84 | 95.4% |
9547 | 2021-04-10 17:33:08 | 107.29 | 99% |
7164 | 2020-10-02 10:08:08 | 110.75 | 98% |
6730 | 2020-09-23 11:43:50 | 99.62 | 97% |
1822 | 2020-02-06 13:22:13 | 100.14 | 98% |