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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1555 | 2017-02-11 23:00:43 | 62.75 | 92% |
| 1016 | 2016-05-12 23:50:33 | 53.67 | 92% |