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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1305 | 2014-04-18 14:43:46 | 59.01 | 93% |
| 467 | 2014-02-28 19:51:27 | 56.32 | 94% |
| 393 | 2014-02-27 17:05:45 | 49.74 | 95% |