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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6154 | 2021-09-04 10:50:44 | 135.51 | 98% |
| 5511 | 2021-07-23 21:04:51 | 141.22 | 99% |
| 4872 | 2021-07-04 09:37:23 | 136.86 | 100% |
| 4328 | 2021-01-01 23:59:58 | 142.01 | 100% |
| 3533 | 2020-12-27 22:39:32 | 130.62 | 99% |