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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 305 | 2012-10-31 18:53:50 | 68.01 | 92% |
| 258 | 2012-10-30 09:55:28 | 61.94 | 94% |
| 237 | 2012-10-26 13:58:07 | 57.31 | 91% |
| 114 | 2012-10-23 11:00:07 | 60.56 | 91% |