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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2023-10-16 11:58:36 | 57.50 | 95% |
| 354 | 2023-09-25 12:38:51 | 53.23 | 96% |