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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6769 | 2024-10-20 21:03:38 | 115.84 | 97.4% |
| 5224 | 2024-01-05 21:23:59 | 134.46 | 97.1% |
| 3775 | 2022-08-11 17:01:12 | 123.70 | 98% |
| 2383 | 2022-05-08 15:42:38 | 111.98 | 98% |
| 195 | 2020-08-19 09:08:47 | 93.02 | 97% |