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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1069 | 2011-06-11 06:03:02 | 68.05 | 93% |
| 1055 | 2011-06-09 04:58:19 | 85.67 | 95% |
| 391 | 2011-05-08 17:09:02 | 82.58 | 97% |