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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46068 | 2024-02-03 11:18:50 | 123.53 | 97.9% |
| 44353 | 2022-12-23 05:38:15 | 120.55 | 97% |
| 44035 | 2022-12-21 00:25:33 | 129.00 | 97% |