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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 839 | 2014-03-29 02:53:34 | 64.93 | 94% |
| 37 | 2009-04-22 14:39:09 | 45.16 |