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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3805 | 2022-09-07 10:45:45 | 73.60 | 97% |
| 3445 | 2022-07-05 08:13:32 | 79.54 | 99% |
| 3202 | 2022-06-21 15:15:31 | 69.41 | 97% |