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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 823 | 2012-07-04 05:05:30 | 52.45 | 100% |
| 668 | 2012-06-27 03:06:18 | 40.43 | 91% |
| 132 | 2012-06-13 04:21:33 | 36.30 | 94% |