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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1315 | 2011-06-02 19:04:23 | 68.22 | 97% |
| 483 | 2010-07-03 13:01:44 | 55.98 | |
| 252 | 2010-06-27 13:25:53 | 52.51 |