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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1825 | 2016-01-18 07:26:21 | 88.44 | 96% |
| 1646 | 2015-09-04 16:16:39 | 97.70 | 97% |
| 1017 | 2015-03-05 03:16:03 | 83.62 | 93% |