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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2011-08-30 02:22:00 | 58.48 | 94% |
| 451 | 2010-06-04 12:59:33 | 63.83 | |
| 2 | 2010-05-23 15:04:35 | 52.37 |