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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 66 | 2010-07-11 10:02:02 | 57.07 | |
| 21 | 2009-05-31 08:16:33 | 36.52 |