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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2012-06-21 10:44:20 | 55.98 | 99% |
| 519 | 2012-06-18 03:28:19 | 43.95 | 94% |
| 450 | 2012-06-16 01:00:39 | 37.27 | 89% |