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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 950 | 2013-06-26 08:45:37 | 65.06 | 97% |
| 545 | 2013-06-19 05:38:22 | 68.78 | 97% |