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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 672 | 2010-01-08 14:14:23 | 67.67 | |
| 447 | 2009-11-23 16:04:56 | 54.90 | |
| 190 | 2009-11-07 03:39:58 | 55.02 |