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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 118 | 2015-01-15 19:49:30 | 116.29 | 100% |
| 96 | 2015-01-15 19:11:06 | 106.75 | 97% |