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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 856 | 2014-10-03 15:23:20 | 82.57 | 93% |
| 338 | 2009-12-04 21:27:21 | 83.32 | |
| 183 | 2009-10-15 22:59:19 | 69.33 |