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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1075 | 2009-07-15 07:41:31 | 70.76 | |
| 1000 | 2009-06-19 09:38:22 | 70.19 | |
| 891 | 2009-06-15 07:08:34 | 71.09 | |
| 784 | 2009-06-10 04:52:32 | 68.13 | |
| 599 | 2009-05-29 06:45:11 | 67.22 | |
| 333 | 2009-04-24 02:46:06 | 64.06 |