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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 452 | 2016-01-21 19:07:38 | 128.36 | 99% |
| 364 | 2015-08-26 18:05:30 | 127.69 | 99% |
| 285 | 2014-06-24 11:46:07 | 95.15 | 94% |