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 |
---|---|---|---|
45525 | 2024-02-14 23:31:25 | 124.01 | 99.1% |
44585 | 2023-09-12 19:18:46 | 133.51 | 100% |
44325 | 2023-09-05 21:04:57 | 104.08 | 98% |
43633 | 2021-12-27 19:52:35 | 112.53 | 99% |