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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31703 | 2020-07-25 19:01:18 | 74.67 | 97% |
| 31017 | 2020-07-04 23:39:52 | 83.94 | 99% |
| 30590 | 2020-04-24 10:13:07 | 76.67 | 99% |
| 22848 | 2019-07-08 10:49:19 | 80.58 | 100% |
| 21852 | 2019-06-14 22:46:16 | 75.68 | 99% |
| 20588 | 2019-04-16 20:01:41 | 66.53 | 99% |