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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 893 | 2022-06-30 13:21:27 | 105.41 | 97% |
| 822 | 2022-06-06 09:41:08 | 105.35 | 98% |