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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 571 | 2013-03-17 05:36:07 | 88.02 | 93% |
| 436 | 2012-05-14 13:36:57 | 69.26 | 90% |
| 295 | 2012-02-05 07:19:23 | 75.39 | 97% |