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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1348 | 2017-04-10 12:51:59 | 73.67 | 92% |
| 1071 | 2017-04-05 18:03:36 | 62.04 | 88% |
| 613 | 2017-03-30 21:06:26 | 73.77 | 89% |