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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1742 | 2016-02-03 19:43:02 | 56.74 | 89% |
| 1507 | 2016-01-29 17:22:15 | 55.19 | 91% |
| 623 | 2011-04-26 18:36:03 | 51.91 | |
| 566 | 2011-04-25 09:18:34 | 49.35 |