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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7914 | 2020-05-19 16:38:26 | 138.77 | 96% |
| 7718 | 2020-05-07 04:36:06 | 187.32 | 99% |
| 3514 | 2017-11-19 18:51:02 | 157.03 | 97% |