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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 635 | 2017-01-28 09:03:22 | 41.03 | 94% |
| 200 | 2016-07-13 11:22:44 | 33.00 | 91% |