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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 112 | 2013-03-24 20:53:47 | 120.14 | 96% |
| 10 | 2008-10-11 03:43:58 | 99.12 |