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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 674 | 2015-01-07 12:07:31 | 48.76 | 95% |
| 633 | 2015-01-04 11:47:10 | 47.85 | 94% |
| 533 | 2014-08-17 13:22:15 | 53.07 | 95% |