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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 533 | 2015-05-02 08:22:11 | 44.40 | 93% |
| 66 | 2015-03-18 16:59:25 | 26.15 | 84% |