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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18325 | 2022-09-09 11:54:22 | 188.57 | 100% |
| 17200 | 2022-08-19 19:06:16 | 163.32 | 99% |
| 8698 | 2021-10-13 18:30:54 | 174.48 | 100% |
| 5128 | 2021-09-15 01:10:19 | 172.65 | 100% |