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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1141 | 2022-01-14 21:21:40 | 48.41 | 96% |
| 256 | 2021-11-12 12:23:03 | 39.39 | 96% |