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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 957 | 2013-02-12 17:57:11 | 60.34 | 92% |
| 694 | 2013-01-29 19:23:51 | 58.49 | 96% |
| 691 | 2013-01-29 19:20:24 | 55.29 | 90% |
| 522 | 2013-01-27 18:58:06 | 69.41 | 97% |