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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 842 | 2011-08-18 01:42:59 | 67.79 | 92% |
| 424 | 2011-07-21 13:10:49 | 73.66 | 97% |
| 387 | 2011-07-20 12:26:49 | 64.08 | 94% |
| 191 | 2011-04-14 19:08:42 | 57.48 | |
| 142 | 2011-04-12 16:55:06 | 62.29 |