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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 590 | 2012-10-03 22:39:38 | 48.39 | 94% |
| 476 | 2012-10-02 06:07:45 | 43.52 | 93% |
| 388 | 2012-09-27 21:19:23 | 44.03 | 93% |
| 225 | 2012-09-05 15:42:04 | 32.59 | 89% |
| 81 | 2012-08-19 08:43:11 | 28.73 | 89% |