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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1212 | 2012-09-16 20:35:12 | 118.60 | 97% |
| 991 | 2012-09-08 21:18:52 | 117.83 | 94% |
| 753 | 2012-09-04 21:41:52 | 113.87 | 93% |
| 683 | 2012-09-03 19:09:51 | 122.15 | 94% |
| 596 | 2012-09-01 04:50:47 | 121.50 | 95% |
| 341 | 2012-08-27 02:56:21 | 106.83 | 92% |