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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 969 | 2021-01-12 18:22:31 | 89.99 | 96% |
| 918 | 2021-01-08 19:08:02 | 87.77 | 96% |