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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5617 | 2022-10-11 19:49:19 | 106.51 | 98% |
| 5044 | 2022-06-25 12:56:27 | 113.70 | 97% |
| 4348 | 2022-03-30 14:03:04 | 103.21 | 97% |