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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 167 | 2012-07-16 20:20:22 | 122.42 | 100% |
| 153 | 2012-07-14 20:49:24 | 120.36 | 97% |
| 46 | 2012-07-03 05:28:40 | 128.51 | 99% |