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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 940 | 2023-02-26 17:35:41 | 54.85 | 96% |
| 527 | 2021-01-12 14:47:37 | 50.25 | 97% |