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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2014-09-18 17:36:34 | 73.45 | 93% |
| 506 | 2014-08-24 04:41:36 | 77.68 | 97% |