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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 542 | 2015-03-26 06:37:13 | 90.04 | 95% |
| 276 | 2009-05-05 20:28:46 | 48.11 | |
| 225 | 2009-05-02 01:59:01 | 39.83 |