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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 245 | 2011-08-29 03:29:14 | 79.58 | 98% |
| 29 | 2009-07-01 10:32:51 | 62.38 | |
| 21 | 2009-07-01 06:46:36 | 66.40 |