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 |
---|---|---|---|
5720 | 2020-09-04 15:18:21 | 102.66 | 95% |
5187 | 2020-07-24 09:52:01 | 103.47 | 97% |
4474 | 2020-05-06 03:46:05 | 108.92 | 96% |
1694 | 2018-10-23 12:37:58 | 105.32 | 98% |
1597 | 2018-09-27 04:07:10 | 103.70 | 97% |
1361 | 2018-09-09 12:25:47 | 86.09 | 95% |