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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 604 | 2016-01-11 09:43:40 | 157.29 | 98% |
| 168 | 2012-05-18 16:29:16 | 145.96 | 95% |