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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 668 | 2012-12-28 15:50:33 | 121.53 | 95% |
| 665 | 2012-12-28 15:42:44 | 122.78 | 95% |
| 421 | 2012-11-22 18:20:34 | 110.22 | 93% |
| 347 | 2012-11-17 02:59:03 | 106.13 | 95% |