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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 839 | 2014-08-27 18:00:35 | 76.46 | 95% |
| 731 | 2014-08-24 05:53:44 | 75.36 | 97% |
| 10 | 2014-08-04 08:47:30 | 64.62 | 95% |