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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4111 | 2022-03-23 20:11:25 | 136.29 | 100% |
| 2862 | 2022-03-07 23:41:03 | 111.30 | 97% |
| 1741 | 2022-02-23 13:16:03 | 131.83 | 100% |