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 |
---|---|---|---|
11570 | 2021-12-14 22:09:50 | 108.30 | 97% |
6374 | 2020-09-29 09:51:39 | 108.67 | 99% |
6010 | 2020-09-20 18:11:04 | 98.34 | 98% |
5506 | 2020-08-18 18:02:04 | 92.67 | 98% |
1768 | 2019-12-12 14:14:16 | 95.32 | 98% |