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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1452 | 2023-03-09 12:21:25 | 54.31 | 95% |
| 1393 | 2023-03-03 12:49:50 | 53.79 | 94% |