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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2015-04-04 14:12:19 | 82.82 | 92% |
| 203 | 2013-08-25 08:37:14 | 70.60 | 89% |