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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10160 | 2021-05-10 16:26:11 | 90.82 | 97% |
| 6846 | 2020-12-18 14:20:50 | 76.14 | 96% |
| 6816 | 2020-12-17 21:07:38 | 74.77 | 96% |
| 2323 | 2020-08-01 12:23:07 | 57.40 | 95% |