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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 341 | 2015-02-17 12:06:32 | 115.97 | 89% |
| 241 | 2013-11-13 11:26:34 | 125.45 | 93% |
| 60 | 2013-04-20 17:04:18 | 133.55 | 99% |