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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1256 | 2011-11-07 10:32:15 | 62.60 | 92% |
| 1109 | 2011-10-03 20:32:38 | 86.48 | 99% |
| 875 | 2011-09-18 09:26:38 | 70.55 | 97% |
| 844 | 2011-09-17 18:18:56 | 71.91 | 95% |