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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 903 | 2016-04-27 15:31:32 | 63.86 | 94% |
| 750 | 2016-04-20 21:59:21 | 63.59 | 95% |
| 167 | 2016-03-21 14:00:20 | 56.89 | 95% |