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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 941 | 2015-04-16 07:22:54 | 72.50 | 94% |
| 708 | 2015-03-13 08:11:38 | 79.34 | 98% |
| 559 | 2015-03-10 01:19:52 | 73.80 | 95% |
| 237 | 2015-03-05 03:51:20 | 72.51 | 95% |