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 |
---|---|---|---|
8665 | 2025-04-28 16:32:26 | 163.82 | 98.2% |
8626 | 2025-04-28 14:54:41 | 158.12 | 98.2% |
7885 | 2025-04-21 20:26:14 | 152.39 | 97% |
6950 | 2025-04-09 23:52:38 | 154.47 | 98.2% |
2066 | 2018-11-15 02:56:57 | 154.25 | 99% |
736 | 2018-09-20 19:06:35 | 125.27 | 98% |