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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1535 | 2022-07-23 21:22:04 | 59.27 | 96% |
| 670 | 2022-07-01 15:29:41 | 51.41 | 96% |