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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2011-04-14 21:07:34 | 63.33 | |
| 349 | 2010-01-15 23:34:45 | 58.05 | |
| 348 | 2010-01-15 23:33:44 | 61.91 | |
| 345 | 2010-01-15 23:28:01 | 56.91 | |
| 50 | 2008-09-18 00:11:48 | 61.24 |