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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1370 | 2011-09-27 15:38:13 | 82.10 | 98% |
| 1301 | 2011-08-02 21:35:26 | 73.41 | 95% |
| 1294 | 2011-08-02 21:28:17 | 74.29 | 95% |
| 788 | 2011-04-29 15:33:02 | 71.06 |