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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 532 | 2011-08-09 12:20:58 | 89.13 | 96% |
| 421 | 2011-08-03 19:57:49 | 72.57 | 97% |
| 245 | 2011-07-26 11:46:30 | 70.15 | 92% |
| 96 | 2011-07-12 17:51:53 | 76.91 | 97% |