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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 991 | 2011-12-27 09:16:34 | 102.08 | 94% |
| 987 | 2011-12-27 09:08:33 | 104.24 | 97% |
| 749 | 2011-12-27 04:59:54 | 95.89 | 94% |
| 1 | 2008-12-25 17:23:24 | 63.63 |