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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1490 | 2013-02-20 16:54:49 | 57.71 | 90% |
| 766 | 2013-02-06 13:57:41 | 54.61 | 94% |
| 726 | 2013-02-06 12:02:38 | 53.31 | 90% |