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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 235 | 2011-05-06 10:49:26 | 119.28 | 99% |
| 148 | 2010-11-20 21:09:13 | 109.64 | |
| 4 | 2010-01-25 04:05:22 | 111.88 |