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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1840 | 2013-05-04 07:02:57 | 62.41 | 82% |
| 1662 | 2013-04-01 04:58:26 | 84.63 | 96% |
| 779 | 2013-02-24 21:49:23 | 73.88 | 95% |
| 406 | 2013-02-12 15:17:01 | 63.68 | 91% |