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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 160 | 2015-12-20 01:51:35 | 89.10 | 93% |
| 88 | 2015-12-19 01:54:49 | 96.09 | 94% |