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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2432 | 2021-06-06 18:41:08 | 41.31 | 94% |
2041 | 2021-05-05 16:49:08 | 47.03 | 96% |
159 | 2019-01-28 01:48:35 | 33.74 | 95% |