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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2012-04-10 21:42:53 | 125.97 | 95% |
| 103 | 2009-12-23 18:56:48 | 122.91 | |
| 16 | 2009-02-15 18:04:54 | 119.70 |