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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6094 | 2023-03-18 15:42:40 | 83.69 | 98% |
5943 | 2023-03-10 17:40:01 | 84.63 | 99% |
2325 | 2022-07-19 15:48:00 | 66.01 | 99% |