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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2327 | 2022-03-15 19:50:01 | 75.63 | 95% |
| 1346 | 2022-01-12 16:18:41 | 59.93 | 93% |
| 194 | 2020-12-31 17:45:07 | 48.94 | 95% |