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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 217 | 2016-07-10 10:38:29 | 141.70 | 98% |
| 181 | 2016-06-19 10:38:54 | 128.35 | 89% |
| 154 | 2016-04-01 08:24:26 | 123.03 | 84% |