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 | 2015-03-06 23:49:20 | 115.94 | 99% |
| 45 | 2015-01-27 15:23:29 | 108.63 | 99% |