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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 588 | 2010-03-16 01:16:49 | 81.54 | |
| 583 | 2010-03-16 01:11:53 | 71.96 | |
| 288 | 2009-11-08 17:32:25 | 83.99 |