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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2572 | 2013-11-08 13:47:50 | 70.52 | 99% |
| 1468 | 2011-12-16 00:42:16 | 42.82 | 93% |
| 365 | 2011-11-24 00:18:15 | 40.30 | 93% |