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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1741 | 2015-03-29 11:43:28 | 57.73 | 93% |
| 135 | 2011-12-13 14:58:56 | 55.28 | 90% |