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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 265 | 2012-03-02 13:00:04 | 74.69 | 92% |
| 260 | 2012-03-02 05:02:04 | 70.59 | 85% |
| 250 | 2012-03-01 06:41:34 | 69.31 | 89% |
| 201 | 2012-02-25 12:11:46 | 61.55 | 89% |
| 66 | 2012-01-26 03:13:10 | 58.74 | 92% |