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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1591 | 2009-08-04 17:17:01 | 116.73 | |
| 1243 | 2009-05-07 20:24:16 | 103.59 | |
| 1062 | 2009-04-24 14:32:10 | 109.85 | |
| 967 | 2009-04-20 02:38:54 | 96.69 | |
| 951 | 2009-04-20 02:23:02 | 96.61 | |
| 932 | 2009-04-19 19:34:39 | 88.99 |