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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 853 | 2016-12-07 22:54:33 | 64.35 | 94% |
| 737 | 2016-12-04 00:08:57 | 62.55 | 94% |
| 249 | 2016-11-05 06:41:48 | 48.86 | 95% |