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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7200 | 2024-01-13 14:09:53 | 83.79 | 95.8% |
| 3701 | 2023-08-22 20:09:34 | 82.17 | 98% |
| 3219 | 2023-07-10 14:57:04 | 80.34 | 96% |
| 2799 | 2023-06-25 13:59:09 | 69.06 | 93% |