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 |
---|---|---|---|
26140 | 2020-06-12 17:40:55 | 113.11 | 98% |
19760 | 2018-06-30 10:59:25 | 102.55 | 97% |
19560 | 2018-06-14 11:58:04 | 111.49 | 99% |
19169 | 2017-09-21 12:41:53 | 97.09 | 97% |
19085 | 2017-08-21 10:54:57 | 115.46 | 99% |