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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9660 | 2022-11-10 11:21:37 | 98.92 | 99% |
| 5992 | 2022-07-16 09:10:29 | 90.34 | 99% |
| 111 | 2018-06-01 23:54:23 | 53.09 | 98% |