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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 789 | 2014-04-24 23:35:08 | 57.54 | 90% |
| 450 | 2014-04-16 14:46:00 | 64.59 | 97% |
| 345 | 2014-04-11 13:28:24 | 50.57 | 88% |