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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 308 | 2014-12-12 08:15:35 | 140.18 | 97% |
| 187 | 2012-10-17 11:41:15 | 103.51 | 99% |
| 79 | 2012-10-13 09:46:23 | 99.26 | 99% |