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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 604 | 2016-10-26 12:48:07 | 77.40 | 100% |
| 226 | 2016-03-09 21:37:51 | 64.71 | 99% |