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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7571 | 2021-09-01 17:43:42 | 66.20 | 96% |
| 6799 | 2021-07-17 10:04:49 | 74.29 | 97% |
| 6394 | 2021-06-27 16:33:18 | 85.82 | 98% |
| 2604 | 2020-10-16 16:24:43 | 59.93 | 95% |