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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1905 | 2020-09-26 19:55:49 | 129.77 | 99% |
| 1310 | 2014-06-29 07:48:30 | 133.62 | 99% |
| 374 | 2013-10-26 18:43:02 | 111.76 | 96% |