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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 661 | 2011-12-09 05:33:31 | 67.34 | 100% |
| 484 | 2011-11-30 12:33:03 | 60.36 | 97% |
| 432 | 2011-11-25 15:14:41 | 60.82 | 98% |
| 177 | 2011-11-04 16:17:27 | 47.68 | 96% |