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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31 | 2016-07-01 23:38:30 | 44.97 | 89% |
| 27 | 2016-07-01 23:31:29 | 51.26 | 95% |