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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 813 | 2012-12-04 21:13:10 | 120.10 | 97% |
| 663 | 2012-11-27 14:23:27 | 127.07 | 100% |
| 658 | 2012-11-27 13:53:57 | 132.35 | 100% |
| 419 | 2012-11-02 15:19:44 | 111.49 | 97% |