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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 729 | 2014-09-17 17:26:22 | 108.60 | 95% |
| 401 | 2014-09-02 12:31:58 | 102.72 | 95% |
| 214 | 2014-08-28 16:13:46 | 108.23 | 95% |