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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1038 | 2013-05-01 12:28:07 | 73.20 | 91% |
| 616 | 2010-03-18 05:33:06 | 61.91 | |
| 515 | 2010-02-10 23:38:50 | 72.38 |