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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 386 | 2014-03-23 17:50:39 | 60.79 | 97% |
| 54 | 2014-01-30 14:53:01 | 52.96 | 90% |