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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 518 | 2016-01-09 08:17:02 | 78.87 | 95% |
| 202 | 2015-02-27 09:48:02 | 82.64 | 95% |