Text race history for Jack (jacknachos)

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