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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4410 | 2021-07-12 13:08:20 | 70.26 | 96% |
| 3862 | 2021-05-25 05:30:52 | 69.56 | 97% |