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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2334 | 2017-07-06 09:36:58 | 52.53 | 97% |
| 2003 | 2017-06-18 05:53:25 | 50.89 | 95% |