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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 798 | 2017-05-17 13:31:45 | 57.31 | 95% |
| 177 | 2016-04-09 10:57:47 | 58.76 | 97% |