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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 387 | 2012-03-10 08:08:49 | 131.70 | 95% |
| 376 | 2012-03-10 07:58:10 | 135.60 | 96% |
| 332 | 2010-07-05 14:07:17 | 121.04 | |
| 190 | 2008-09-06 06:14:29 | 130.18 |