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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1966 | 2020-10-23 17:42:42 | 70.12 | 96% |
| 70 | 2020-05-10 13:34:54 | 46.27 | 96% |