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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 366 | 2017-11-12 10:01:08 | 100.51 | 99% |
| 211 | 2015-05-13 00:28:31 | 97.66 | 97% |