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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1242 | 2014-09-04 21:25:38 | 47.23 | 93% |
| 1062 | 2013-06-07 08:47:47 | 59.60 | 93% |