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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 697 | 2017-05-13 11:56:58 | 53.59 | 95% |
| 677 | 2017-05-12 15:47:25 | 49.52 | 95% |