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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8624 | 2019-09-19 12:04:42 | 110.18 | 98% |
| 7718 | 2019-05-22 11:20:19 | 132.28 | 100% |
| 5994 | 2019-02-20 09:49:06 | 113.25 | 99% |
| 4853 | 2019-01-22 09:16:05 | 103.24 | 98% |
| 2548 | 2018-10-26 07:24:08 | 118.44 | 98% |