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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6135 | 2020-10-18 01:36:55 | 68.20 | 95% |
5550 | 2020-10-14 04:56:54 | 79.43 | 97% |