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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 489 | 2013-08-19 16:51:31 | 41.92 | 84% |
| 277 | 2013-02-21 15:42:54 | 45.68 | 94% |
| 254 | 2013-02-19 20:39:22 | 47.09 | 96% |
| 24 | 2012-05-08 22:10:21 | 29.04 | 92% |