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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 596 | 2014-12-17 07:49:01 | 46.01 | 95% |
| 364 | 2013-04-12 18:28:56 | 39.37 | 92% |