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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2935 | 2021-01-19 17:38:16 | 79.55 | 96% |
| 2657 | 2020-12-31 06:29:39 | 75.18 | 94% |