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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8555 | 2022-12-06 02:07:46 | 147.06 | 99% |
| 7360 | 2021-05-21 16:06:17 | 133.45 | 98% |
| 4529 | 2020-06-15 00:53:12 | 131.74 | 97% |
| 3732 | 2020-04-27 17:34:08 | 101.79 | 97% |