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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 248 | 2014-10-24 14:14:13 | 29.30 | 88% |
| 127 | 2014-07-24 06:30:27 | 22.49 | 85% |