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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4398 | 2023-10-25 13:45:20 | 98.95 | 98.6% |
| 2650 | 2023-05-01 15:58:36 | 85.16 | 98% |