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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3637 | 2020-04-12 09:49:28 | 71.24 | 97% |
| 497 | 2019-03-31 06:39:04 | 51.46 | 95% |
| 417 | 2019-03-28 13:03:22 | 49.44 | 95% |
| 388 | 2019-03-28 03:08:29 | 46.56 | 96% |