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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2302 | 2023-03-15 10:34:10 | 82.26 | 98% |
1262 | 2020-10-15 17:09:22 | 63.02 | 96% |
675 | 2020-09-08 17:04:09 | 48.28 | 96% |