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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 674 | 2015-01-26 06:39:36 | 88.31 | 91% |
| 381 | 2014-12-29 03:38:41 | 93.21 | 91% |