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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 402 | 2014-11-12 18:53:07 | 111.67 | 93% |
| 9 | 2013-02-20 16:13:16 | 114.84 | 97% |