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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3476 | 2024-05-09 13:29:50 | 105.10 | 97.4% |
| 768 | 2022-12-30 11:32:58 | 81.80 | 97% |
| 177 | 2022-12-14 15:49:28 | 79.25 | 96% |