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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2218 | 2023-10-26 15:05:52 | 74.62 | 95.6% |
| 1452 | 2022-02-25 00:37:52 | 66.41 | 95% |
| 422 | 2021-03-03 01:38:38 | 61.80 | 95% |