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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1776 | 2009-06-07 14:40:18 | 46.69 | |
| 1308 | 2009-05-27 12:52:14 | 56.33 | |
| 1076 | 2009-05-14 11:59:09 | 45.26 | |
| 819 | 2009-05-10 10:58:25 | 47.96 | |
| 568 | 2009-05-01 16:40:20 | 52.27 | |
| 193 | 2009-04-24 21:29:39 | 45.63 | |
| 26 | 2009-04-22 20:25:42 | 43.75 |