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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 514 | 2014-10-22 14:52:39 | 81.40 | 100% |
| 499 | 2014-10-15 14:13:17 | 83.20 | 100% |
| 18 | 2014-07-27 15:25:02 | 71.90 | 98% |