And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1217 | 2014-05-19 19:07:52 | 63.34 | 88% |
| 680 | 2014-05-15 23:06:07 | 54.11 | 84% |
| 662 | 2014-05-15 22:43:36 | 55.27 | 88% |
| 532 | 2014-05-15 17:27:27 | 68.97 | 92% |