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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 865 | 2016-03-15 16:39:52 | 99.65 | 97% |
| 634 | 2015-11-30 15:43:37 | 84.65 | 92% |