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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2481 | 2023-08-11 15:27:00 | 65.87 | 97% |
| 1620 | 2023-05-25 07:53:31 | 56.65 | 96% |