He was close, real close. I couldn't see him yet, but I could feel him, as if the boat were being sucked upriver and the water was flowing back into the jungle. Whatever was going to happen, it wasn't gonna be the way they call it back in Nha Trang.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4611 | 2017-07-03 18:17:28 | 150.83 | 99% |
| 4503 | 2017-06-24 06:02:28 | 135.55 | 98% |