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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4595 | 2023-10-28 10:11:01 | 127.80 | 99.1% |
| 3417 | 2023-10-22 10:37:16 | 116.88 | 96.9% |