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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6944 | 2023-09-14 02:34:40 | 95.33 | 97% |
| 5673 | 2021-03-04 15:32:38 | 103.90 | 99% |
| 1639 | 2019-05-18 19:17:40 | 109.43 | 100% |