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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7339 | 2022-03-04 02:39:18 | 101.36 | 96% |
| 7197 | 2022-02-26 21:53:01 | 103.77 | 97% |
| 324 | 2020-12-26 03:55:55 | 68.60 | 96% |