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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1757 | 2021-09-15 19:32:56 | 80.64 | 97% |
| 1745 | 2021-09-15 19:04:05 | 63.08 | 93% |
| 1073 | 2021-08-02 05:13:21 | 60.51 | 93% |
| 419 | 2021-06-11 04:06:44 | 55.18 | 92% |
| 99 | 2021-05-23 04:40:47 | 88.11 | 98% |