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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2023-01-16 06:52:37 | 77.01 | 95% |
| 421 | 2022-11-30 23:14:41 | 65.23 | 94% |