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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 340 | 2014-05-13 19:23:24 | 75.33 | 96% |
| 150 | 2014-05-02 00:53:09 | 65.44 | 94% |
| 36 | 2014-04-20 03:06:09 | 51.40 | 88% |