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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1970 | 2011-01-05 09:07:14 | 72.87 | |
| 1850 | 2010-11-03 16:12:19 | 74.72 | |
| 1577 | 2010-10-04 17:41:43 | 69.61 | |
| 1493 | 2010-09-29 08:20:30 | 70.87 | |
| 644 | 2010-08-27 17:02:14 | 65.49 |