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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3744 | 2023-02-23 01:53:45 | 99.43 | 96% |
3387 | 2022-12-23 05:38:17 | 108.76 | 98% |