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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1392 | 2013-12-20 12:40:09 | 72.60 | 91% |
| 424 | 2013-04-07 01:50:18 | 84.15 | 94% |