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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1959 | 2012-11-04 20:04:10 | 53.81 | 91% |
| 1865 | 2012-10-13 02:28:10 | 53.98 | 95% |
| 1567 | 2012-08-10 00:07:21 | 47.55 | 86% |
| 1331 | 2012-07-01 13:36:39 | 45.23 | 88% |
| 850 | 2012-05-30 01:50:04 | 39.59 | 89% |
| 212 | 2012-04-30 23:44:08 | 31.40 | 91% |