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 |
---|---|---|---|
3912 | 2023-02-20 01:26:10 | 181.61 | 100% |
3135 | 2023-01-06 19:10:36 | 191.81 | 100% |
2914 | 2022-12-31 20:17:16 | 184.16 | 99% |
2672 | 2022-12-26 04:22:00 | 183.37 | 100% |
1222 | 2021-12-07 16:01:10 | 161.77 | 98% |