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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 437 | 2016-07-20 11:53:37 | 83.28 | 97% |
| 351 | 2016-07-04 10:15:19 | 69.90 | 94% |
| 327 | 2016-06-29 11:52:19 | 67.84 | 93% |