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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 205 | 2015-09-29 00:38:15 | 138.59 | 97% |
| 146 | 2015-09-27 05:40:12 | 120.68 | 93% |