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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4763 | 2021-12-09 03:38:47 | 61.80 | 99% |
| 4498 | 2021-03-26 07:28:24 | 51.24 | 97% |
| 4389 | 2020-01-17 09:01:58 | 60.98 | 97% |
| 4192 | 2019-03-31 06:38:55 | 62.31 | 100% |