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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 628 | 2015-07-08 06:42:11 | 97.49 | 99% |
| 123 | 2015-05-15 06:46:43 | 70.66 | 96% |