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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 626 | 2014-01-10 19:07:32 | 92.07 | 92% |
| 166 | 2013-10-17 15:07:55 | 85.97 | 94% |