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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 832 | 2013-02-09 00:43:44 | 77.72 | 95% |
| 770 | 2013-02-07 04:44:20 | 67.43 | 94% |
| 135 | 2011-04-10 03:44:19 | 62.85 |