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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 156 | 2012-04-30 05:22:34 | 98.45 | 92% |
| 7 | 2011-12-16 11:06:57 | 103.93 | 99% |