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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31844 | 2020-02-24 03:16:57 | 108.01 | 97% |
| 29010 | 2019-03-17 19:13:55 | 94.06 | 95% |
| 23257 | 2018-01-26 08:47:26 | 118.44 | 98% |
| 17173 | 2017-11-30 21:41:52 | 129.33 | 99% |
| 15791 | 2017-08-17 12:13:10 | 110.42 | 98% |