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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 327 | 2018-08-09 00:00:34 | 109.01 | 97% |
| 56 | 2017-07-16 14:44:06 | 113.84 | 98% |