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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7088 | 2019-12-10 17:03:21 | 56.24 | 96% |
| 3858 | 2019-01-03 02:35:28 | 66.31 | 96% |
| 3820 | 2018-12-30 02:36:31 | 58.99 | 95% |
| 3310 | 2018-12-07 19:47:45 | 58.66 | 95% |