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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 371 | 2012-08-14 08:42:03 | 81.37 | 97% |
| 194 | 2010-06-30 10:05:22 | 75.88 |