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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1131 | 2012-11-07 21:52:38 | 34.02 | 93% |
| 607 | 2012-10-03 19:51:10 | 31.82 | 97% |
| 558 | 2012-10-01 20:52:25 | 34.38 | 95% |
| 266 | 2012-09-05 19:44:38 | 29.40 | 95% |