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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 843 | 2011-08-23 12:29:29 | 78.74 | 96% |
| 189 | 2011-08-01 13:20:06 | 73.24 | 96% |
| 108 | 2011-07-31 08:48:58 | 79.48 | 97% |