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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4776 | 2021-06-08 22:55:26 | 74.42 | 98% |
| 3887 | 2020-12-23 01:41:51 | 73.06 | 97% |
| 3333 | 2020-11-26 17:49:22 | 71.36 | 97% |