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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 291 | 2019-09-01 18:53:36 | 133.13 | 98% |
| 15 | 2016-03-02 21:12:24 | 126.21 | 94% |