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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1050 | 2011-10-08 10:56:21 | 59.41 | 92% |
| 750 | 2011-10-01 06:40:04 | 55.97 | 93% |
| 586 | 2011-09-17 07:54:50 | 55.52 | 93% |
| 232 | 2011-08-26 13:48:59 | 60.18 | 92% |