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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1197 | 2012-10-06 11:11:51 | 46.82 | 96% |
| 583 | 2012-08-20 00:45:34 | 45.66 | 98% |
| 564 | 2012-08-19 13:22:11 | 33.79 | 93% |
| 278 | 2012-08-09 06:38:55 | 32.86 | 96% |