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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 808 | 2011-10-20 02:43:21 | 37.59 | 95% |
| 762 | 2011-10-06 07:47:24 | 34.66 | 91% |
| 410 | 2011-09-20 07:31:24 | 36.54 | 95% |