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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 752 | 2012-03-31 01:54:25 | 105.38 | 95% |
| 179 | 2011-07-20 16:17:26 | 97.89 | 98% |
| 139 | 2011-07-19 22:35:09 | 94.61 | 96% |