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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 797 | 2012-09-13 02:34:34 | 23.64 | 90% |
| 684 | 2012-08-03 01:12:49 | 24.82 | 94% |