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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 880 | 2011-03-29 04:44:56 | 81.46 | |
| 829 | 2011-03-21 12:21:35 | 75.11 | |
| 524 | 2010-12-18 04:33:28 | 77.70 |