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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 883 | 2016-04-16 08:44:19 | 52.09 | 91% |
| 412 | 2015-12-25 19:37:22 | 47.38 | 90% |