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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 464 | 2012-03-30 16:42:22 | 85.66 | 97% |
| 419 | 2012-03-23 18:42:01 | 84.65 | 99% |
| 148 | 2012-03-01 16:10:45 | 61.71 | 89% |
| 40 | 2012-02-22 18:51:51 | 64.95 | 94% |