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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 83 | 2011-10-22 15:06:01 | 51.83 | 86% |
| 43 | 2011-10-15 14:01:00 | 42.68 | 82% |