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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3719 | 2016-03-02 20:22:01 | 122.04 | 95% |
| 3619 | 2016-02-29 17:45:44 | 125.24 | 95% |
| 1377 | 2016-01-15 17:02:41 | 132.18 | 99% |
| 592 | 2016-01-02 05:49:38 | 101.91 | 88% |