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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7883 | 2021-05-21 09:15:19 | 107.75 | 99% |
| 7784 | 2021-05-11 09:26:55 | 107.07 | 99% |
| 7423 | 2021-04-05 12:03:10 | 109.61 | 97% |
| 3781 | 2020-07-12 09:00:14 | 102.65 | 98% |