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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1865 | 2018-11-02 14:35:32 | 66.89 | 97% |
| 1292 | 2018-10-16 10:55:36 | 63.39 | 97% |
| 180 | 2018-09-16 13:24:52 | 48.58 | 95% |