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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15912 | 2018-06-14 21:32:39 | 145.44 | 98% |
| 12592 | 2018-04-14 10:23:04 | 184.82 | 100% |
| 10578 | 2018-02-04 17:24:07 | 157.92 | 98% |
| 10553 | 2018-02-04 16:59:31 | 148.58 | 98% |
| 1613 | 2017-08-18 06:04:21 | 143.08 | 98% |
| 941 | 2017-07-29 07:59:22 | 139.10 | 99% |