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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3066 | 2023-04-20 04:53:24 | 100.14 | 97% |
| 868 | 2022-01-26 09:07:39 | 82.86 | 95% |