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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 585 | 2012-04-06 13:45:57 | 47.04 | 92% |
| 537 | 2012-03-29 16:53:12 | 47.80 | 94% |
| 418 | 2012-03-07 17:21:18 | 37.35 | 87% |
| 207 | 2012-01-11 05:50:43 | 30.14 | 92% |