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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 965 | 2013-08-14 01:28:17 | 73.75 | 91% |
| 528 | 2013-01-13 16:28:37 | 68.82 | 91% |