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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 993 | 2016-04-03 05:43:31 | 58.53 | 92% |
| 595 | 2015-08-24 13:36:30 | 54.91 | 86% |
| 301 | 2015-04-23 05:40:25 | 41.58 | 88% |