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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5717 | 2023-03-18 17:13:42 | 88.70 | 97% |
| 2841 | 2021-12-03 05:22:24 | 82.07 | 96% |