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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 747 | 2012-10-10 04:07:14 | 101.36 | 93% |
| 658 | 2012-10-10 00:34:25 | 95.33 | 92% |
| 522 | 2012-10-08 02:53:52 | 113.42 | 99% |