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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10068 | 2023-10-13 09:21:04 | 88.20 | 97.8% |
| 6634 | 2022-02-14 01:02:45 | 72.05 | 97% |