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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 987 | 2018-04-11 12:26:01 | 61.91 | 96% |
| 573 | 2018-04-02 07:06:09 | 75.46 | 99% |