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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1399 | 2009-11-25 01:45:03 | 96.60 | |
| 1190 | 2009-11-17 16:11:18 | 102.12 | |
| 993 | 2009-11-06 01:36:49 | 74.38 | |
| 388 | 2009-10-06 00:37:09 | 86.80 | |
| 347 | 2009-10-05 17:08:37 | 95.44 |