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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2895 | 2022-03-28 15:53:25 | 106.87 | 98% |
| 2048 | 2018-09-18 09:57:25 | 89.47 | 96% |
| 1973 | 2018-08-23 05:58:18 | 96.85 | 97% |