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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 701 | 2014-02-03 11:54:16 | 102.30 | 97% |
| 532 | 2014-01-20 16:39:49 | 79.88 | 92% |
| 115 | 2010-04-11 01:20:02 | 73.17 |