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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1935 | 2021-06-08 16:43:20 | 72.92 | 95% |
| 335 | 2020-02-16 20:21:30 | 52.50 | 95% |
| 117 | 2020-01-19 10:30:00 | 48.62 | 93% |