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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 456 | 2016-10-17 22:07:02 | 108.34 | 97% |
| 151 | 2012-10-21 23:13:46 | 65.86 | 85% |