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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 205 | 2014-01-27 06:53:58 | 43.27 | 97% |
| 204 | 2014-01-27 06:52:38 | 41.58 | 97% |
| 36 | 2014-01-11 08:58:44 | 31.21 | 95% |