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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1322 | 2013-11-20 01:03:49 | 85.04 | 96% |
| 852 | 2013-09-14 01:36:53 | 75.44 | 92% |