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 |
---|---|---|---|
10509 | 2019-03-20 18:24:39 | 140.67 | 99% |
7524 | 2018-10-07 23:01:13 | 121.74 | 98% |
7047 | 2018-09-27 23:15:46 | 168.42 | 100% |
5788 | 2018-08-23 21:10:24 | 163.70 | 99% |
4528 | 2018-05-12 22:57:47 | 129.13 | 97% |
1380 | 2017-12-12 20:53:30 | 127.04 | 98% |
647 | 2017-09-25 19:15:32 | 111.33 | 95% |
601 | 2017-09-25 06:20:58 | 156.30 | 99% |