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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6183 | 2021-05-05 22:57:20 | 118.69 | 98% |
| 3227 | 2020-05-05 22:39:56 | 104.94 | 97% |
| 1571 | 2018-05-26 21:22:44 | 101.03 | 97% |