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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1253 | 2013-03-17 15:47:20 | 52.40 | 89% |
| 256 | 2013-01-12 18:35:54 | 39.11 | 87% |
| 93 | 2012-12-27 08:10:30 | 37.76 | 88% |