As the red day is dawning and the lightning cracks the sky, they'll raise their hands to the heavens above with resentment to their eyes. Running back from the mid-morning light, there's a burning in my heart. We're banished from a time in a fallen land to a life beyond the stars. In your darkest dreams see to believe our destiny is time. And endlessly we'll all be free tonight.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51914 | 2020-04-26 22:01:13 | 165.42 | 99% |
| 50808 | 2020-04-22 11:44:17 | 144.22 | 97% |
| 46839 | 2020-04-04 12:13:46 | 160.33 | 98% |
| 42046 | 2020-03-16 18:41:00 | 129.84 | 97% |
| 40188 | 2020-03-08 22:12:24 | 151.97 | 99% |
| 32996 | 2019-09-24 19:57:07 | 134.62 | 98% |
| 31515 | 2019-09-03 22:07:47 | 125.44 | 98% |
| 27637 | 2019-08-07 23:31:11 | 143.22 | 98% |
| 25798 | 2019-07-27 07:46:13 | 150.46 | 99% |
| 24097 | 2019-07-17 16:05:36 | 164.56 | 99% |
| 16683 | 2019-06-08 01:28:22 | 126.15 | 97% |