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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1051 | 2011-02-01 17:02:45 | 92.86 | |
| 967 | 2011-01-24 16:57:21 | 106.85 | |
| 830 | 2010-12-15 17:07:28 | 86.96 |