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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2213 | 2023-06-29 16:20:09 | 111.91 | 97% |
1493 | 2020-07-22 13:52:54 | 91.18 | 96% |