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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1755 | 2011-08-02 15:51:20 | 69.28 | 89% |
| 1692 | 2011-04-30 06:00:56 | 76.99 | |
| 1688 | 2011-04-30 05:57:29 | 82.31 | |
| 516 | 2011-01-15 13:09:02 | 80.67 |