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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 891 | 2013-01-22 12:35:02 | 63.30 | 95% |
| 37 | 2012-10-19 07:35:29 | 52.42 | 90% |