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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 368 | 2021-02-16 18:51:15 | 109.17 | 99.2% |
| 222 | 2021-02-15 14:01:30 | 104.70 | 99.6% |