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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1128 | 2011-08-23 22:23:22 | 51.18 | 89% |
| 638 | 2011-07-30 16:37:00 | 49.80 | 88% |
| 562 | 2011-07-29 07:18:10 | 59.53 | 95% |
| 420 | 2011-07-26 06:17:16 | 55.89 | 94% |
| 407 | 2011-07-25 16:06:48 | 45.41 | 89% |