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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 875 | 2009-12-06 17:13:36 | 37.63 | |
| 613 | 2009-10-06 16:21:03 | 33.06 | |
| 302 | 2009-09-03 22:45:42 | 32.46 | |
| 105 | 2009-04-07 17:29:43 | 23.30 |