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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1514 | 2010-01-26 21:06:23 | 49.78 | |
| 1369 | 2009-08-05 19:37:21 | 61.74 | |
| 1123 | 2009-04-29 14:25:39 | 67.27 | |
| 545 | 2009-03-14 12:43:01 | 52.44 | |
| 349 | 2009-02-26 11:49:54 | 53.03 |