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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2014-11-18 16:23:44 | 58.41 | 90% |
| 883 | 2013-11-08 16:11:47 | 48.80 | 92% |