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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1079 | 2011-06-11 09:18:49 | 67.74 | 92% |
| 612 | 2011-05-03 12:57:20 | 67.24 | 90% |
| 502 | 2011-04-10 03:11:22 | 69.00 | |
| 211 | 2011-03-23 16:38:35 | 53.61 |