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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 528 | 2015-09-30 03:14:36 | 87.75 | 94% |
| 307 | 2015-05-01 23:17:38 | 77.37 | 91% |