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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1281 | 2023-03-28 12:41:17 | 99.59 | 98% |
| 851 | 2022-10-08 20:34:30 | 92.25 | 97% |