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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1525 | 2019-10-10 17:10:07 | 63.26 | 97% |
| 982 | 2019-09-09 07:06:12 | 54.47 | 94% |
| 917 | 2019-09-08 07:12:43 | 52.06 | 93% |
| 911 | 2019-09-08 07:02:49 | 59.13 | 97% |