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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7821 | 2024-01-29 06:20:27 | 87.55 | 98.6% |
| 4247 | 2021-10-06 06:53:30 | 86.09 | 99% |
| 3595 | 2021-09-11 04:51:38 | 71.76 | 97% |
| 2718 | 2021-08-03 10:58:38 | 64.05 | 97% |