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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4263 | 2023-04-24 11:14:37 | 65.94 | 96% |
| 3687 | 2023-02-08 12:25:36 | 82.69 | 97% |