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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29778 | 2019-09-06 19:40:51 | 86.63 | 98% |
| 29664 | 2019-09-05 13:07:20 | 76.95 | 98% |
| 29476 | 2019-08-23 19:20:18 | 66.52 | 96% |
| 11254 | 2018-03-20 07:44:25 | 60.79 | 95% |