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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 191 | 2013-05-08 04:16:39 | 97.93 | 98% |
| 105 | 2012-03-28 22:30:31 | 105.69 | 94% |