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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 251 | 2016-09-25 03:31:35 | 100.07 | 94% |
| 37 | 2015-08-04 09:57:47 | 87.84 | 94% |