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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4491 | 2023-03-24 04:27:57 | 134.57 | 99% |
| 3192 | 2021-11-02 12:49:43 | 94.35 | 97% |
| 1883 | 2020-11-23 07:40:12 | 63.40 | 93% |