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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6252 | 2022-03-13 20:25:38 | 80.91 | 97% |
| 1972 | 2020-06-20 13:11:53 | 49.75 | 93% |
| 1729 | 2020-06-11 20:48:33 | 56.11 | 95% |