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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 198 | 2016-10-10 03:02:25 | 76.53 | 95% |
| 11 | 2016-10-07 12:32:42 | 77.08 | 91% |