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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7903 | 2022-03-23 09:05:33 | 110.00 | 99% |
| 7335 | 2022-01-29 12:36:26 | 105.07 | 98% |