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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3415 | 2021-03-22 03:28:19 | 96.88 | 97% |
| 1704 | 2020-12-22 08:19:29 | 92.69 | 96% |