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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2023-06-20 19:19:29 | 59.63 | 97.2% |
| 33 | 2021-06-02 21:26:27 | 60.18 | 95% |