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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2380 | 2010-12-01 04:33:38 | 100.79 | |
| 1439 | 2010-11-05 01:01:32 | 106.53 | |
| 811 | 2010-10-22 23:25:04 | 100.06 |