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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3103 | 2021-07-14 15:12:32 | 66.80 | 95% |
| 2176 | 2021-03-06 11:54:12 | 71.66 | 96% |
| 1080 | 2020-07-14 18:07:47 | 51.20 | 94% |