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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 780 | 2014-02-08 20:54:09 | 45.42 | 94% |
| 737 | 2014-02-04 08:36:45 | 38.84 | 89% |