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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5405 | 2021-07-29 20:11:44 | 112.98 | 98% |
| 4500 | 2021-05-27 19:45:42 | 112.17 | 98% |
| 4289 | 2021-02-10 22:29:01 | 121.62 | 99.5% |
| 4072 | 2020-12-21 15:02:34 | 124.18 | 98% |
| 2343 | 2020-06-23 18:10:58 | 112.78 | 98% |