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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 452 | 2016-01-20 10:21:54 | 91.96 | 98% |
| 251 | 2016-01-05 11:06:31 | 77.42 | 92% |