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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 272 | 2016-06-09 20:12:31 | 125.99 | 95% |
| 106 | 2009-10-22 21:16:40 | 94.49 |