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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 541 | 2013-03-18 16:20:40 | 29.44 | 91% |
| 183 | 2013-02-23 01:02:19 | 21.48 | 90% |
| 170 | 2013-02-23 00:27:17 | 21.55 | 92% |
| 134 | 2013-02-21 17:51:05 | 21.88 | 91% |