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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 881 | 2012-03-19 18:57:25 | 91.61 | 95% |
| 870 | 2012-03-17 17:59:15 | 146.83 | 100% |
| 670 | 2012-03-14 23:26:01 | 86.55 | 95% |
| 169 | 2012-03-02 04:40:41 | 89.22 | 94% |
| 119 | 2012-03-02 03:32:41 | 95.29 | 94% |
| 96 | 2012-03-02 00:04:10 | 85.11 | 91% |
| 41 | 2012-03-01 21:54:24 | 87.87 | 92% |