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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2847 | 2017-03-04 12:24:05 | 54.63 | 98% |
| 1153 | 2017-02-01 12:41:10 | 42.48 | 95% |