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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 232 | 2017-05-03 04:15:06 | 49.48 | 89% |
| 118 | 2017-04-19 00:30:21 | 44.93 | 94% |