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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2535 | 2023-08-03 15:15:43 | 129.18 | 99% |
| 2219 | 2022-04-28 00:39:26 | 129.22 | 100% |
| 1911 | 2022-02-08 18:08:48 | 125.07 | 99% |
| 984 | 2021-01-30 18:40:14 | 121.72 | 99.5% |