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 |
---|---|---|---|
4706 | 2023-09-08 13:34:47 | 142.99 | 99% |
4662 | 2022-12-27 22:55:52 | 111.54 | 96% |
3945 | 2018-11-18 22:40:10 | 119.53 | 98% |
3256 | 2018-08-18 11:35:08 | 140.17 | 98% |