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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8019 | 2022-08-31 06:12:51 | 84.62 | 96% |
5187 | 2022-07-28 04:27:20 | 82.69 | 94% |