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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 672 | 2017-06-24 09:09:42 | 44.88 | 95% |
| 619 | 2017-06-20 02:41:24 | 42.68 | 95% |