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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1968 | 2012-09-04 20:58:10 | 109.24 | 97% |
| 1417 | 2012-07-25 22:40:32 | 109.73 | 95% |
| 1019 | 2012-06-25 20:01:12 | 107.31 | 95% |
| 364 | 2012-06-07 21:44:28 | 117.42 | 100% |
| 225 | 2012-06-05 22:41:54 | 121.89 | 100% |
| 123 | 2009-11-19 17:05:54 | 108.54 | |
| 23 | 2009-11-14 20:35:16 | 109.76 |