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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4298 | 2023-04-21 15:13:02 | 86.03 | 95% |
| 3435 | 2023-04-05 15:43:11 | 94.05 | 98% |
| 2612 | 2023-02-24 15:07:37 | 101.04 | 99% |