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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 151 | 2016-09-06 19:27:34 | 135.74 | 99% |
| 120 | 2016-09-02 19:17:52 | 131.51 | 98% |
| 68 | 2016-08-12 19:38:02 | 126.24 | 100% |