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 |
---|---|---|---|
31425 | 2023-08-09 11:02:41 | 123.27 | 100% |
30663 | 2022-06-20 17:16:23 | 117.38 | 99% |
27102 | 2021-03-09 18:38:00 | 107.87 | 99% |
25717 | 2020-12-28 13:49:26 | 121.40 | 99% |
22249 | 2019-05-06 14:23:23 | 116.41 | 100% |
22042 | 2019-02-22 18:28:00 | 102.97 | 98% |
19724 | 2017-09-02 14:45:04 | 103.42 | 99% |