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 |
---|---|---|---|
5007 | 2023-03-27 19:07:02 | 115.68 | 100% |
4311 | 2022-07-21 20:07:41 | 105.98 | 99% |
2084 | 2019-05-17 12:49:15 | 106.48 | 100% |
1893 | 2019-03-07 21:31:35 | 99.10 | 99% |
1423 | 2018-12-11 00:46:02 | 95.39 | 98% |
372 | 2017-12-15 00:15:30 | 111.85 | 100% |