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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 830 | 2012-12-13 11:22:29 | 81.25 | 94% |
| 774 | 2012-12-09 02:51:51 | 91.66 | 99% |
| 166 | 2012-08-07 06:22:58 | 73.58 | 96% |