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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 354 | 2018-12-01 01:39:57 | 63.92 | 95% |
| 207 | 2018-11-27 22:10:59 | 69.28 | 95% |