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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4678 | 2022-02-02 13:01:27 | 69.29 | 95% |
| 3344 | 2019-12-16 15:55:16 | 67.99 | 96% |