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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2200 | 2023-05-19 12:06:20 | 72.88 | 97% |
| 840 | 2021-07-14 15:19:54 | 63.13 | 98% |
| 483 | 2021-07-07 21:10:12 | 49.78 | 95% |