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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1437 | 2011-08-15 12:38:31 | 89.67 | 96% |
| 1333 | 2011-08-04 15:37:20 | 77.68 | 95% |
| 1327 | 2011-08-02 17:12:07 | 90.69 | 98% |