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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1938 | 2011-12-12 10:53:13 | 63.78 | 92% |
| 1696 | 2011-12-09 14:48:40 | 55.09 | 90% |
| 1239 | 2011-12-03 16:31:51 | 67.27 | 95% |
| 1134 | 2011-12-01 22:03:10 | 58.58 | 92% |
| 965 | 2011-11-29 07:14:37 | 53.52 | 92% |
| 906 | 2011-11-28 12:49:02 | 58.93 | 92% |