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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 107406 | 2019-09-10 23:49:03 | 175.93 | 99% |
| 101470 | 2017-07-11 22:10:23 | 158.22 | 99% |
| 101469 | 2017-07-11 22:05:48 | 146.99 | 98% |
| 101468 | 2017-07-11 21:59:02 | 134.57 | 95% |
| 101467 | 2017-07-11 21:54:25 | 151.50 | 98% |