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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 390 | 2011-10-15 07:32:10 | 101.81 | 98% |
| 387 | 2011-10-15 07:27:42 | 89.09 | 92% |
| 378 | 2011-10-15 07:15:13 | 99.15 | 97% |
| 215 | 2011-09-30 11:08:06 | 88.97 | 90% |