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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1340 | 2012-01-23 05:17:07 | 96.12 | 91% |
| 462 | 2011-12-26 15:51:45 | 110.55 | 97% |
| 360 | 2011-12-23 18:33:46 | 97.18 | 91% |
| 156 | 2011-12-17 09:17:56 | 105.23 | 97% |