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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2010-12-14 15:09:23 | 38.68 | |
| 603 | 2010-12-14 14:20:02 | 40.66 | |
| 446 | 2010-11-15 00:00:06 | 36.25 |