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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 314 | 2017-11-12 04:21:59 | 30.66 | 98% |
| 312 | 2017-11-12 01:51:29 | 34.67 | 100% |