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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 62 | 2013-02-22 15:17:26 | 52.34 | 92% |
| 12 | 2013-01-11 12:29:03 | 50.70 | 93% |