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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 641 | 2012-11-25 11:11:15 | 78.10 | 95% |
| 286 | 2012-10-29 23:00:24 | 78.05 | 97% |
| 119 | 2012-10-25 19:07:31 | 82.31 | 98% |