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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10698 | 2023-04-16 17:43:34 | 163.13 | 100% |
| 9680 | 2019-02-24 00:02:22 | 131.30 | 97% |
| 8995 | 2018-12-16 09:14:31 | 140.46 | 99% |
| 7936 | 2018-02-07 15:33:39 | 149.87 | 100% |