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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 322 | 2011-07-08 16:51:13 | 83.79 | 90% |
| 297 | 2011-07-07 15:59:12 | 77.54 | 90% |
| 280 | 2011-07-06 16:31:39 | 83.84 | 90% |
| 204 | 2011-06-07 20:44:32 | 72.43 | 87% |
| 18 | 2011-05-18 17:31:24 | 76.38 | 90% |