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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 592 | 2013-09-16 07:54:16 | 40.81 | 96% |
| 146 | 2013-08-25 09:41:46 | 21.00 | 85% |
| 119 | 2013-08-22 06:04:52 | 25.60 | 87% |