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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 791 | 2012-09-22 09:46:38 | 64.82 | 98% |
| 564 | 2012-02-06 05:53:47 | 50.55 | 95% |
| 269 | 2011-06-06 10:47:44 | 40.11 | 85% |