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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 269 | 2013-07-04 09:00:36 | 60.57 | 98% |
| 96 | 2013-07-02 15:50:20 | 45.26 | 95% |