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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36694 | 2020-05-16 04:24:11 | 110.63 | 99% |
| 36495 | 2020-03-18 14:02:37 | 104.09 | 99% |
| 34759 | 2018-05-20 03:33:28 | 109.27 | 99% |
| 34372 | 2018-03-04 04:24:30 | 99.40 | 98% |