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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1259 | 2011-06-16 14:48:17 | 100.65 | 98% |
| 1016 | 2011-06-12 20:13:20 | 98.96 | 97% |
| 284 | 2011-06-05 22:07:22 | 98.55 | 99% |