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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 878 | 2017-09-15 08:47:07 | 154.52 | 98% |
| 710 | 2017-09-15 03:54:39 | 152.71 | 98% |
| 198 | 2017-09-06 21:17:54 | 149.49 | 98% |