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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1892 | 2016-11-22 04:40:35 | 71.47 | 94% |
| 831 | 2016-07-26 09:27:25 | 63.50 | 92% |
| 627 | 2016-07-13 08:58:57 | 60.14 | 91% |