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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 413 | 2017-02-15 09:30:21 | 61.96 | 92% |
| 1 | 2015-01-08 03:28:35 | 21.46 | 83% |