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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1252 | 2011-10-06 12:43:20 | 86.03 | 97% |
| 997 | 2011-09-26 11:58:50 | 77.97 | 95% |
| 844 | 2011-09-24 18:06:26 | 78.52 | 94% |
| 750 | 2011-09-17 14:05:01 | 76.32 | 94% |
| 684 | 2011-09-16 09:03:49 | 71.59 | 92% |