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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 593 | 2016-03-24 11:40:38 | 81.21 | 97% |
| 378 | 2016-03-04 21:00:10 | 77.23 | 92% |
| 252 | 2016-02-12 19:23:09 | 82.76 | 98% |
| 165 | 2016-02-10 14:07:23 | 73.03 | 98% |