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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1713 | 2021-01-03 23:57:25 | 64.16 | 97% |
| 1634 | 2020-12-29 04:16:22 | 61.16 | 96% |