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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 912 | 2009-08-12 09:11:09 | 91.22 | |
| 835 | 2009-07-06 02:45:48 | 118.55 | |
| 549 | 2009-03-08 09:55:36 | 109.17 | |
| 172 | 2008-12-26 22:09:36 | 127.95 |