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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 545 | 2009-09-13 12:39:11 | 133.97 | |
| 526 | 2009-08-20 09:05:50 | 105.09 | |
| 299 | 2008-10-19 08:38:41 | 107.04 | |
| 227 | 2008-10-05 06:32:27 | 102.09 |