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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 184 | 2016-04-21 06:13:04 | 93.58 | 92% |
| 54 | 2015-02-04 08:37:11 | 89.31 | 94% |