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 |
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13026 | 2022-10-25 19:01:37 | 99.66 | 98% |
11346 | 2021-04-14 13:08:58 | 110.87 | 98% |
7943 | 2019-08-11 22:55:01 | 116.93 | 100% |
7144 | 2018-12-11 08:16:29 | 114.52 | 99% |