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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1117 | 2017-05-04 20:31:29 | 75.68 | 95% |
| 23 | 2016-05-03 09:26:16 | 56.44 | 91% |