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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1167 | 2021-02-28 07:51:48 | 73.24 | 97% |
| 1041 | 2021-02-18 22:43:52 | 79.54 | 99.1% |
| 463 | 2020-12-28 11:42:29 | 68.36 | 96% |