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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2015-03-31 02:30:58 | 88.44 | 94% |
| 952 | 2014-09-12 01:50:04 | 85.18 | 93% |