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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 754 | 2011-10-11 20:59:59 | 83.36 | 91% |
| 520 | 2011-09-30 21:14:51 | 90.17 | 90% |
| 518 | 2011-09-30 21:13:29 | 91.25 | 94% |
| 280 | 2011-06-04 22:38:00 | 90.03 | 93% |