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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 781 | 2013-02-04 13:12:31 | 153.01 | 95% |
| 604 | 2013-02-03 11:09:02 | 135.33 | 88% |
| 481 | 2013-02-02 16:21:37 | 155.39 | 97% |
| 165 | 2013-02-02 12:15:28 | 113.54 | 89% |