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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6451 | 2022-09-30 11:19:33 | 79.52 | 98% |
| 871 | 2021-04-12 17:20:25 | 76.64 | 99% |
| 714 | 2021-04-10 15:10:27 | 70.06 | 96% |
| 560 | 2021-04-07 15:54:10 | 73.47 | 98% |