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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2724 | 2022-03-20 00:45:04 | 80.97 | 95% |
| 2011 | 2021-12-01 19:06:17 | 84.44 | 97% |