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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 421 | 2017-03-09 08:01:49 | 67.07 | 97% |
| 394 | 2016-10-05 03:20:33 | 64.38 | 100% |
| 165 | 2016-09-22 03:57:15 | 69.55 | 97% |