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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4025 | 2023-04-24 02:24:02 | 66.28 | 98% |
| 3606 | 2023-04-22 13:51:14 | 61.25 | 98% |
| 1597 | 2023-04-04 14:52:32 | 57.72 | 99% |
| 495 | 2023-03-13 14:55:02 | 50.88 | 100% |