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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51 | 2012-11-09 18:59:26 | 28.27 | 85% |
| 29 | 2012-10-26 18:15:47 | 28.91 | 90% |
| 7 | 2012-10-17 18:07:27 | 23.19 | 84% |