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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 87 | 2015-03-13 00:10:07 | 105.41 | 97% |
| 35 | 2015-03-10 22:56:52 | 98.04 | 95% |