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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2174 | 2017-11-06 16:45:43 | 48.40 | 96% |
| 778 | 2017-07-30 20:54:15 | 41.02 | 95% |