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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226 | 2022-09-09 04:53:35 | 49.90 | 95% |
176 | 2022-01-18 00:19:25 | 73.49 | 97% |