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 |
---|---|---|---|
9173 | 2024-01-23 20:52:44 | 121.49 | 96.9% |
8973 | 2023-11-21 00:24:41 | 146.64 | 98.2% |
6544 | 2022-11-29 03:07:20 | 99.76 | 95% |
4287 | 2022-06-24 00:12:16 | 122.11 | 97% |