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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 249 | 2013-01-07 08:57:36 | 172.81 | 99% |
| 153 | 2013-01-02 13:57:59 | 170.22 | 96% |
| 6 | 2012-12-29 02:27:58 | 151.13 | 89% |