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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1145 | 2015-03-01 04:00:45 | 27.71 | 92% |
| 175 | 2013-12-30 08:13:22 | 20.91 | 96% |