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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14056 | 2023-02-12 15:08:00 | 121.12 | 97% |
| 13591 | 2023-01-23 16:19:35 | 105.46 | 96% |
| 5022 | 2022-01-30 21:51:58 | 101.44 | 97% |