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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2016-02-05 09:01:07 | 117.98 | 97% |
| 76 | 2013-10-26 04:58:56 | 62.88 | 85% |