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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1256 | 2016-12-13 00:20:53 | 156.86 | 100% |
| 949 | 2016-12-04 18:35:02 | 133.12 | 97% |
| 913 | 2016-12-04 16:53:42 | 124.81 | 95% |