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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 424 | 2015-03-04 12:18:03 | 122.53 | 97% |
| 323 | 2015-03-03 06:40:21 | 85.25 | 88% |
| 256 | 2015-03-02 14:33:42 | 81.70 | 89% |
| 222 | 2015-03-02 13:54:23 | 79.15 | 90% |