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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1111 | 2009-10-12 06:33:21 | 110.76 | |
| 718 | 2009-01-12 10:00:41 | 103.75 | |
| 482 | 2008-12-17 16:07:20 | 93.11 | |
| 454 | 2008-12-16 06:49:03 | 110.39 | |
| 184 | 2008-11-24 18:29:40 | 103.31 |