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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2971 | 2022-10-30 20:19:22 | 70.63 | 97% |
| 1161 | 2022-06-23 19:40:09 | 68.95 | 97% |
| 1140 | 2022-06-23 18:28:02 | 75.02 | 97% |
| 526 | 2022-02-28 00:11:01 | 76.56 | 99% |