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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 534 | 2011-12-11 17:22:34 | 78.99 | 90% |
| 479 | 2011-08-06 06:17:00 | 63.95 | 89% |
| 10 | 2011-05-27 07:37:27 | 74.50 | 91% |
| 9 | 2011-05-27 07:36:35 | 86.58 | 96% |