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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 498 | 2012-01-02 16:23:20 | 96.38 | 96% |
| 228 | 2011-08-28 12:22:44 | 73.97 | 92% |
| 209 | 2011-08-27 14:49:39 | 72.78 | 92% |