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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 882 | 2023-03-27 07:05:25 | 76.43 | 98% |
| 435 | 2022-12-30 08:53:20 | 65.49 | 97% |