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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1480 | 2016-03-14 22:58:54 | 66.08 | 91% |
| 756 | 2015-09-09 08:18:55 | 51.79 | 88% |
| 525 | 2015-09-01 19:56:08 | 61.20 | 98% |