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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 691 | 2012-11-26 09:23:45 | 52.04 | 95% |
| 660 | 2012-11-25 15:10:44 | 55.48 | 98% |
| 248 | 2012-11-07 20:43:52 | 35.92 | 92% |
| 19 | 2012-10-31 11:44:49 | 26.36 | 87% |