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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11426 | 2021-11-12 21:30:06 | 127.91 | 100% |
| 6529 | 2020-02-25 19:36:44 | 118.11 | 99% |
| 6493 | 2020-02-24 16:50:00 | 96.86 | 98% |
| 3654 | 2019-06-20 22:08:10 | 103.67 | 97% |
| 3042 | 2019-06-10 05:09:37 | 98.83 | 98% |