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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1012 | 2012-01-26 12:08:50 | 70.50 | 94% |
| 551 | 2011-11-12 08:08:15 | 52.29 | 87% |
| 408 | 2011-10-28 09:13:15 | 62.47 | 92% |
| 376 | 2011-10-25 14:07:42 | 50.81 | 89% |