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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 496 | 2014-11-15 23:48:37 | 35.90 | 92% |
| 154 | 2014-09-15 17:15:24 | 28.51 | 89% |