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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 860 | 2017-03-19 19:56:56 | 79.49 | 92% |
| 238 | 2016-12-14 02:26:03 | 66.84 | 91% |