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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 347 | 2012-11-04 18:16:00 | 125.74 | 97% |
| 245 | 2012-10-30 04:09:56 | 124.57 | 97% |
| 169 | 2012-10-28 20:12:37 | 129.77 | 98% |
| 128 | 2012-10-26 05:13:16 | 119.92 | 95% |