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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3115 | 2022-02-17 21:09:22 | 98.26 | 97% |
| 2334 | 2021-11-24 18:33:26 | 99.45 | 98% |
| 586 | 2021-08-01 15:57:49 | 86.48 | 96% |