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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1927 | 2023-02-14 12:06:38 | 71.90 | 95% |
| 1146 | 2022-05-08 12:47:53 | 65.52 | 96% |