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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2280 | 2023-06-02 00:03:59 | 48.76 | 97% |
| 1103 | 2023-01-09 06:12:27 | 46.14 | 96% |