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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 321 | 2013-04-12 04:52:29 | 49.01 | 87% |
| 295 | 2013-04-10 04:47:07 | 61.03 | 94% |