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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1134 | 2016-02-19 11:47:16 | 71.12 | 93% |
| 167 | 2015-04-02 16:51:45 | 66.75 | 95% |