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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2472 | 2023-01-01 02:12:51 | 72.68 | 97% |
| 970 | 2021-05-18 13:22:18 | 63.12 | 96% |