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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1424 | 2017-06-16 06:16:44 | 88.51 | 97% |
| 198 | 2015-03-20 23:48:54 | 58.28 | 90% |