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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9234 | 2023-10-14 03:06:50 | 140.79 | 96.6% |
3542 | 2021-11-20 11:04:28 | 174.99 | 99% |
702 | 2021-08-19 04:31:22 | 182.13 | 100% |