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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 862 | 2012-08-10 15:07:58 | 60.57 | 95% |
| 734 | 2012-07-03 16:57:52 | 59.64 | 93% |
| 727 | 2012-07-02 15:20:51 | 60.60 | 90% |
| 508 | 2012-03-07 09:25:55 | 68.74 | 95% |
| 71 | 2012-01-16 20:47:21 | 61.77 | 93% |